Van Helsing Gabriel Novels & Stories

Will they be able to hear me? It was too late though, because someone already heard me. "I never thought vampires knew how to pray." It was an angel I couldn’t recognize. I just saw him now. So I stared at the ceiling to know who he - "It's Gabriel," he introduced. He had that glow like other angels - though I’ve only seen two, Cassy and Uriel- but it wasn’t ocean blue, so was his eyes. It was purple, like a lavender I’ve seen in the field centuries ago.

he finished, his voice completely different now. "If you make one wrong move," He said, grinning up at me, "I'll blow her head off. Do you understand me, Isaiah?" He reached up with his free hand and removed the hideous cap, revealing his dark hair and that monstrous tattoo on his face. Gabriel Hernandez. "We finally meet, Isaiah King," he said, his gun still pressed against Zella's head through the veil. I noticed movement behind me and heard a whimper. I turned my head slightly and saw Zack holding a gun pointed at Oliver.

Selina lowered her eyes slightly, her ash-gray eyes flickering with brooding. The Silver Cross Guild, Selina didn't expect them to still exist. Moreover, to be able to produce such annoying hounds, it seems to have expanded more than before and has become a great threat to the vampires. But Selina turned her head to look at the strange gatekeepers - hideous puppets took a few breaths and felt it carefully. It's the smell of humans; they're humans, or rather, made from humans. Are these hideous hounds made of the living, or the dead?

How could there? I wandered the castle halls, knowing time was running out. Yesterday sparked hope that Sarah and I could find a new way. There was something strange happening. I felt it the night of the celebration party and in the training yard. I knew some vampires received gifts. Her father had said as much because of the change in the color of her eyes. What was her gift? As I rounded a corner, I heard whispers: a female voice and a male. “She is in the moon garden alone. We can’t wait. It must be now,” said the female voice.

Secondly, he had to remain behind to ensure that no other vampire found out the secret weapon the woman posed as. He changed his hair back to black and his eyes to a grey one. He was about to start his inspection of the room when he heard loud footsteps approaching the room. When he smelled the O+ blood, he groaned in hate knowing who was approaching him. He teleported back to the bed and closed his eyes in the pretense that he was still unconscious.

asked Leora later. Eleanor then began to tell the history of their family who inherited the holy blood for generations. This sacred blood is the blood indispensable to the vampire family. They need this holy blood for the survival of their offspring. There aren't many vampire families left, but they definitely exist and are always looking for Leora's whereabouts. Because only a handful of people still have this sacred bloodline. Although it is heavy and difficult to understand, but Leora tries to understand what her grandmother is telling her. She nodded and listened to what Eleanor said.

He swerved his left arm sharply like it was a blade that was about to go through me again. "Finish him off..." Anabella yelled from his rare. He didn't hesitate and he swung it sharply to start going through me...but then..a vampire had flickered to my front... taking the damage through his back. It got me surprised...who it'll be... then I saw him kneeling at my front. He deepened his red eyes on mine like he was apologizing at that moment. The way the vampire's arm showed out of his chest...I thought...his heart was shaken already. "Of course... Phoenix...was a true subordinate, he had tried to apologize with his life.

"You two seemed to be close with each other. Do you know Giaus, dad?" I know dad the most. He never put his hands on someone's shoulders unless they were close. Like they have this brotherhood kind of sensation. And so is Gaius to him. He was a bit awkward but, he find dad comfortable to talk with. "Yes. I know him very well." dad confessed. "He is not the man you think he is. Giaus is a Blood Demon, Cecelia. He is a vampire. That's why I don't want you to befriend him, understood?"

one of the witches spoke from under her hood sweetly. Gabriel let out a dark laugh. “I’d rather die than go anywhere with you putas.” “Foolish wolf,” chuckled the second witch. “Always so self-obsessed—” Whatever she was about to say was completely cut off when gunshots rang in the air. I found myself pulled down, Gabriel’s body covering mine. My head hit the edge of a stair as his strong body shielded me. “Vin! Get the last one!” Gabriel yelled, his body shaking over mine as he shot off bullet after bullet.

Her eyes then bulged at the sight of me, the sound of a gasp entering her lips before she looked at Xander. That was the last thing I saw before he closed the door, cutting off most of the light that was entering into the room. I could barely see anything more than three feet ahead of me. I took a long shaky breath as I turned towards Xander, freezing under his suddenly confident gaze. His mossy green eyes shone through the dark as all vampires eyes did. His familiar grin made a quick appearance, instinctively making me take a step back. The slim hope I had of those files even existing quickly disappeared.