Supernatural #gabriel Novels & Stories

I scrambled to my feet, my heart in my throat as I saw Nathanial lying motionless on the ground, his body riddled with burns and cuts. "NO!" I screamed, racing to his side. His breathing was shallow, and his eyes fluttered open, filled with pain. "Had to stop...him..." he gasped, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. Tears blurred my vision as I pressed my hands against his wounds, trying to staunch the bleeding with what little healing magic I possessed. "Hold on, Nathanial. Please, hold on." Gabriel, weakened but not defeated, staggered to his feet. His eyes blazed with an unholy light as he gathered the remaining dark energy around him. "You think you've won?" he spat, his voice e

Gabriel is unaware of his origins and background, he was raised before being taken from the orphanage, in foster homes, until he was taken to the clan, whose friends betrayed him, so that in the end, after the death of the attack on the fortress, in question. The only thing he knew was that the woman who gave him life died without giving her name, and that he never knew his father. With effort even during training, he graduated in journalism, where he lives as one of the crowd in Lovecraft County, in Howard Phillips. Even during the following years, after Desire's intervention, her life takes a 180 degree turn: entering a life in darkness, becoming a vampire and an intense and sensual relati

Muriel stated, and Gabriel was forced into silence. “You may not like it, but the orders of our Father are absolute. In matters of war, Michael shall take the lead brother. You must listen to him.” Muriel stated upon seeing that her brother was finally listening to them. “Alright. You are correct.” Gabriel replied and pulled out a token from his pocket. He tossed the token into the screen and surprisingly, it flew out of the television screen and into Michael’s path. The latter caught the token with a calm expression. This was Gabriel’s power as a messenger – the power to manipulate space. It wasn’t surprising for him to do this since he did stuff like this all the time.

It was dusk when I first saw him again. Gabriel. Not the weapon, not the ghost—but the man I knew once, somewhere behind blood and brainwashing. He stood by the lake with a scarf over his face, watching the twins skip stones. He said nothing. Just watching them play. I walked up behind him. “You’re late,” I said gently. He didn’t turn. “I’m not here to stay.”he replied softly. “You saved them, Gabriel. You helped end it.” “I ended nothing,” he said. “I saw something… in the north. A facility. Not the Architect-branded. But it's new. Young, fast. Obsessed with bio-augmentation. They call it Syndicate Seraphina.”

“The teeth—the fangs—they were out, and you weren’t even in your wolf form.” He exhaled and stepped closer. “Listen, honey, there’s a lot you don’t know about the supernatural world… about our kind.” “I’m sick of hearing that line: ‘there’s a lot you don’t know.’ Yeah, I get it—I don’t know much about your kind. You and Jayden keep reminding me. So how about you actually tell me what I don’t know, I stop freaking out every time something weird happens?” I snapped. Gabriel cleared his throat. “Did anyone ever tell you you're scary when you're angry?” he muttered.

he asked me and I laughed in my mind. Turned out he didn't know anything and was just worried that what happened to Leila would happen to me. Gabriel loved me a lot and had done all he could to make me his. Though I didn't reject him at all, I always give him the attitude. I tried my best to ensure he kept admiring me and never left me behind every single time. Sometimes, I walk over to his house and give him sex with attitude just to ensure he keeps wanting to reach out to me every single time. I had him in my grasp and that was a fact as no girl dared to go close to him. He had the influence. His father was fourth in command to yes if he loves you you are protected but that had nothing to

She left the map and picked up a book, ignoring both Sebastian and I. " The lightning mark, is the mark of a supernatural, it was given long ago but their kind have been wiped out by either evil people or unforeseen circumstances, the girl you saw in your dream is a supernatural" she read from the book and turned to Orion. " That girl is a supernatural, I don't know her connection with Delaury but there's a problem somewhere, I can't tell you what to do because I don't remember anything even though I want to, but I'm only helping" " I know you are, I just don't know --"

But I feel like it didn’t happen where we were, it seemed like it was outside. Maybe we’re in another dimension that only angels can create and enter. "What the!" Gabriel glared at me. "ARE YOU SERIOUSLY WAGING A WAR AGAINST ANGELS?" I covered my ear when the force of his shout caused my ear to bleed. In an instant Gabriel was gone. Ugh! I can’t breathe. There’s too much blood flowing from my ears. I am weak even though I’m healed. I need human blood and there’s no way to get it.

Gabriel's face was very gloomy since just now, and he had smashed his mobile phone because the person he looked for said that he could not catch Saida as she had run away. "Damn, if I find that bitch, I must strip her skin!" Gabriel said viciously. Gene stiffened, he knew that Gabriel's words were not a joke. Gabriel was really capable of doing this kind of thing. After all, his conscience had long since disappeared. After killing several women, he had no respect for human life at all, and his intention to kill had leveled up. "Saida has already run away. It may not be easy to find her for a while. The most urgent thing is to suppress public opinions on the Internet. You shouldn't be too imp

The enigmatic stranger, Gabriel, who had been my confidant and ally, harbored a secret of his own—a secret that would redefine our understanding of the past, present, and future. Gabriel, it turned out, was not merely a companion on this journey, but a pivotal figure in the intricate tapestry of our shared destiny. His true identity was unveiled, shedding light on a lineage that reached back through the ages, intertwining with the threads of myth and legend. He carried within him the bloodline of ancient beings, bestowed with extraordinary abilities and burdened with a responsibility that transcended time itself.