Harry Gabrielle Novels & Stories

The silver wasn’t just physical; it was laced into the spell itself, tainting her core. Then the door creaked open, and heavy footsteps echoed across the floor. Serena raised her head slowly, her eyes narrowing at the tall figure entering the chamber. Maeron. The very name sent a shiver down her spine. He was impossibly handsome, in a way that was otherworldly and terrifying. Long dark hair fell over his shoulders, his features sharp and regal—too perfect to be mortal. His eyes, a swirling mix of black and sea-green, held an unnatural gleam, as if the ocean itself whispered secrets within them. His long robe shimmered with a magic she didn’t recognize, embroidered with sigils and runes from

I know she is probably just passing through, but I am not about to let her leave now that I have her. A realization hits me, and I feel like a total idiot. Here I am having a full conversation about marking her and I don’t even know her name. “What’s your name?” I ask her. “Oh, awkward” She sings as she pulls away from me. Her cheeks blushing. “No, I didn’t mean anything by it. I just realize I didn’t know it” I tell her grabbing her tiny waist pulling her back close to me. “Hannah”, she says cocking her head to the side, and wrapping her arms around my shoulders. “Hannah,” I say pulling my hand from behind her back to shake her hand, “I’m Gabriel, but you can call me Babe, I mean Gabe”. She

"Thank you for talking to me. When did you buy Malia. "When she was 16 and I was 20. I had done a tour of America and gone to all the packs, but no mate, so I went to an auction. Malia just stood out for me and, I don't know, there was something about her that drew me to her." He looked at her with a smile on his face and you could see that he cared for her. "Malia, how did you feel?" "Harry was so sweet when I first came here. He never pressured me and he cared for me. He got to know me."

“I’m not your actual brother, Mandy, but I should at least deal with the situation for your sake! “You can’t keep helping Harvey like this! “Father and Mother told me already! “Harvey’s been doing well in Golden Sands because he’s Kairi Patel’s kept man! “He’d do something this shameful just for his own interests! “You should be an honest man instead! “Look at me! I’ve had meals with Mr. Bolton and Mr. Gibson, but have I boasted about that before? Have I? Gabriel glared at Harvey disdainfully. “You’re just a useless kept man! What’s there even to show off?” After recalling the humiliation Harvey gave, Gabriel wanted to crush Harvey so badly. When he knew Harvey had been relying on Kairi, he

“This is how bad I want to meet him.” “Gabe is just some guy I’m dating, though,” I explained. “I don’t see why it’s such a huge deal.” “No, Harper. No. He’s not just some guy. He’s the only guy you’ve dated in the past however many years who isn’t a total loser. He’s the opposite of every guy you’ve been with,” she informed me. “This isn’t just some guy! He’s practically a legend, at least until I can see him in person and verify that he’s actually real.”

Biting the bottom of her lips, Sabrina unconsciously squeezed his hand which caught his attention back on her. And as soon as their gazes met, Gabriel’s face instantly softened. “We’re on our way,” he said, then quickly ended the call. “Who is that?” Sabrina queried. Gabriel let out a heavy sigh before he answered. “Harold” Tilting her head, Sabrina raised her eyebrows, “What did he say?” Naturally, she would remind herself that it was not her business and she had no right to ask him anything if not about them. But her curiosity got the best out of her that her mouth quickly ran before she remembered her principles.

Get your head out of the gutter. But truth be told, he was smoldering hot. His face cut was that of a Greek God and his physique was that of a hunk. A handsome hunk. For a moment I thought I was in love with him. But the irony, I didn't even know his name. Wow, Arabella! Exactly why your love life equals zero.

“Stop crying, Alexa.” “I should have learned from experience. Gabriel always plays with people, and—” My sentence was cut off as I took a sharp breath, choked by my sobs. “Gabriel, he’s the source of all evil. He trapped us.” I wailed again, crying harder. “I’m sorry, Alexa. I was fooled by Gabriel’s promise of a fair competition,” Harlow said, trying to steady his voice. He sighed, rubbing the back of my neck. He let me cry against his chest. My makeup smudged onto his black tuxedo, proof that my face had pressed against him as I sobbed uncontrollably.

He fixed his cold gaze on the changing floor numbers, refusing to acknowledge him. "Sir, hello, I..." Bradley took the initiative to greet Gabriel. Gabriel turned around and glared at Bradley. "I know you. You're Mr. Warner, the CEO of the powerful Warner Group, renowned for its formidable legal department. Your main hobby is sending innocent people to prison." Gabriel had no inkling that Bradley would engage in such actions. Had he known five years ago from Thomas, he would have risked his life to clear Esther's name. Esther was an upright person, yet Bradley had sent her to prison for five long years.

When I turned back to him he was smirking. “Cristela are you alright?." Kylee asked. “Yes." I said too sharply, Jesus Christ!. Gabriel's fingers stilled instantly. Kylee looked from me to him and she turned away. “And the winner.... Who gave us a whooping three point six million dollars this evening, Mr Gabriel Winthrop." Gabriel groaned and reluctantly pulled his hand away from my pussy. He stood up and everyone stood with him, giving him a standing ovation. He gave me a quick kiss on my cheek and immediately the spot light shone on me almost blinding me.