Harry Gabrielle Novels & Stories

Though anger tightened his gut, Tan propped his elbows on the arms of his chair, his fingers beneath his chin. 'One, You make it sound like she is a whore or something. Two the time when I need an approval from the both of you concerning the woman I am seeing has long since passed like I said earlier we are not living in the era of the Joseon dynasty. Three, Gabrielle is our business partner, she is the Co-CEO of GALA. I guess mom forgot to mention that. So if anything you brought her to the dinner."

That was the giveaway, wasn’t it? But no. Their belts were clean, tucked in neatly, with no sign of a weapon. That detail allowed my nerves to loosen. Maybe I had overthought this. Perhaps they weren’t police at all. Perhaps they were businessmen hoping to strike a partnership with Gabriel’s Holdings, formerly known as Maison Vivure Eerie Lake. “Yes!” I answered firmly, hiding my doubt. “You are speaking to Gabriel Stanley, president of Gabriel’s Holdings, Eerie Lake. What may I do for you?”

I will destroy him. "Now, you care about my mate." Said the voice that I haven't heard for so long. My eyes grew big when finally, Harry decided to talk to me once more. "Buddy." I thought. It's been so long that he kept silent and I will be honest. I felt half of my strength went missing because Harry is part of me and now that he's back, I feel so powerful like never before. "Well, is that all that you have to say?" "Carmela..."

Lincoln said with a serious tone of voice causing the mischievous smile on Fabian's lips to disappear and he looks at Lincoln seriously. "Okay, I'm telling you this in all seriousness, Lincoln. I don't care if you're my brother and my mate, but as far as I know, werewolves are naturally born horny and love having sex with their mates. I do love sex too, I fucked both men and women before." Fabian said to Lincoln and I don't know if he's being serious right now or he's teasing my brother again. But then I remember all those men and women in the Abbey, those young men were sacristans while those young women in there were nuns and it looks like they were all under intense hypnotism. Now I know

And how the hell was he ever going to do that? “Gabriel? Is this a friend of yours?” And now she was standing right behind him. “Jesus,” Harrison breathed as he caught sight of her. “Now it all makes sense. I wouldn’t want to leave the house either.” Pushing past Gabriel, Harrison walked inside his hand outstretched. “I’m Gabe’s oldest friend Harrison. Harrison Hargreaves.” “Hello, I’m Aurora.” “Aurora. Well, hello there.” Gabriel rolled his eyes and closed the door behind him. Harrison had always been popular with women. He loved them and they loved him, for about three months.

“Hey, baby, look who it is.” Gabriel was busy looking at the menu and was not paying attention to Gene. “What?” he answered but he’s still not paying any attention. “Baby, come on!” “What is it?” he said when she finally got his attention. “It’s Alexandra Nicole, the maker of Créatrice de Mode.” Gabriel looked more starstruck than Gene. He looked pale and was sweating like a pig. “O, hi! You’re the famous Gabriel Anderson. It’s nice to finally meet you.”

I have to stay strong for Her though, I have to have faith in Gabe. “Gabe wouldn’t do that would he?” Kelly asked me. I shook my head. “Not the Gabriel that I know. And he is crazy about Harper. None of this makes any sense.” Gabriel’s office phone rang. I quickly picked it up. “Hello?” I said into the receiver. I hope this is Gabe. “Gabriel?” A male voice asked. “No, uh… This is Tanner. Alpha… King Gabriel is out right now. How can I help you?” I said.

At the age of 26, she had just returned from a research expedition to the A****n rainforest, where she had been studying the diverse flora and fauna. Gabriel Kelvin, son of Helen and Simon, possessed his father's sharp intellect and his mother's warm heart. His deep-set hazel eyes mirrored the depths of his compassion and his fiery spirit. A talented artist, Gabriel had forged his own path, capturing the essence of life on canvas. At 27, he had recently held his first solo art exhibition in the bustling city of New York, leaving the critics and art enthusiasts spellbound with his unique perspective.

Truth. Gabriel walked slowly around the perimeter of the room like he was admiring furniture he might repossess. “You’ve both done well,” he said. “You took down Victoria. You unraveled Cynthia. You even turned the board against itself. It’s impressive.” “What do you want?” Liam snapped. Gabriel finally stopped pacing and turned to face us fully. “I want peace. I want this to end clean. You release a carefully curated version of the ledger—one that highlights Harold Carter’s crimes but removes all current names. No mention of me. Or Zurich. Or any of my subsidiaries.”

How could he defy his orders? The more Gael thought about it the angry he became. He felt that Ashton will be the death of him. He had lost his son because of his selfishness back then, he was not going go to lose his grandson again. If he had not been angry and sent them away back them because they lied to him, maybe things would have been different. After pondering for a moment, his mind linked his most trusted subordinate and called him over. In the northern mountains….. ….Eliphas was currently performing a very powerful spell.