Van Helsing Gabriel Novels & Stories

Gabriel POV I step out of my car and make my way to the building where my office located. Actually it's my building, I am CEO of Hudson Company where my father was the founder and now I am inheriting his legacy. The door open and all eyes immediately turn towards me. Not a big deal to me, it's a daily bases to me to see that my employees are all hard core fan of mine! Especially the ladies! Conceited much? I went inside the elevator and pressed the floor of my office once I reached the top the door opened and I see my secretary / fuck buddy smiling at me sexily trying to seduce.

she answered. "But he'll wake up soon, right?" I asked her, and she giggled at me. "Of course! He's a pure-blood vampire, and besides, they could not pull out his heart," Ash confidently answered as she pointed at the most extensive stitch in Daniel's chest. "His heart?" I asked, and she nodded. "Pureblood vampires will only die once their heart has been pulled out of their bodies," Ash explained, making me feel relieved, knowing that Daniel would wake up soon.

two I walk to face him and cross his arms, head slightly raised. -Who the hell are you? -Gabriel Thompson. I pull the gun from the waistband of my pants and press the end to the center of his forehead, releasing the safety. Nobody stops me. His expression turns almost to horror, pleading not to kill him. -Look, Gabriel Thompson, if I pull the trigger right now, no one will stop me, no one will care and no one will cry. So your opinion, nobody cares. Understood? He nods, clearly scared.

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I could feel the weight of his gaze bearing down on me, as if he were peeling back the layers of my soul to reveal the truth hidden within. "Gabriel, I know about the werewolves," I pressed, my voice tinged with urgency. "I know you're involved somehow. What are you planning for Silverwood Falls?" Gabriel's eyes narrowed, a flicker of annoyance crossing his features before he composed himself once more. "You're mistaken, Miss Hawthorne. I have no interest in werewolves or anything else of the sort. My only concern is the prosperity of this town and its people." But I wasn't convinced. There was something in Gabriel's tone, a hint of deceit that set off alarm bells in my mind. I could sense t

Gabriel did not take it—he straight-faced Everest, who was slightly shorter than him in height. "I don't think twice to crush your skull if you don't move." Gabriel threatened with a growl. His eyes were sharp and overpowering. Some of the Levantine wolves looked doubtful and daunted by Gabriel's attitude. Gabriel is famous for his extraordinary strength. He is one of the most robust wolves of the famous Xander clan.

Jotham, Silveran Capital 2030 Questions surfaced in Hazel's mind. Who was the figure in the dark? Why did he have violet eyes? As far as she knew, only black bloods possessed such color of eyes. The black bloods lived in isolation from other kingdoms. They were known as the Galacticans, since the name of their kingdom was Galactica. The black bloods were demonic in nature and they had hair and eyes ranging from red to black. In other cases, some black bloods possessed violet eyes. Black bloods were believed to have nine lives and the ability to shape shift into big or small cats. Other kingdoms despised them but really it was their fear of black bloods that drove them to hate the black blood

"It was a-" "A hunter, yes. That was the day I died. Lost in an eternal abyss of nothingness." "So then...how are you here?" I asked curiously. "My dad had a very powerful best friend- Death. He comes from a rare bloodline of extremely powerful vampires. In fact, he and I are the last of our kind. He had a wife named Elizabeth and she was unable to have children. When he found out about my death, he saw how it was eating my father alive and decided to attempt to resurrect me for his sake. So, one night he performed a very dangerous, very powerful rescue mission and managed to find my soul. But by then I was already a monster. So, he had to stabilise my soul with someone who could find it in

Gabriel was at a place and he saw his watch the enlightening Illia to bring the vampire while the magician puts a range of candles around the type of ash. "They're here!" Robin said when his brother saw his vocabulary on his shoulder. "Give me vambump quickly." The charming was accompanied by Ilia in his feet and his neck. "Fuck, he's heavy." Ikele Ikele while Robin approached him and was on his shoulder. The Gabriel is a way to the magic and waisthi, which comes out of Sina and holds you with a vampire rival, and open his wrist. Then put his graduation above as poor to fall. Once the blood fell, the smoke began to escape from ash. The flag began to threaten a kind of unspecified words and b

Zella asked Layla, who was easier to explain than her two friends. "Gabriel Van Osch. He's a fugitive with multiple identities who has committed fraud, murder, and theft. Gabriel took the life of a minister in the UK many months ago. So until now, Gabriel is a fugitive who will be killed by us." "Are we going to take his life, or just arrest him?" Zella got into the car filled with four people. Layla and Zella were in the back seat, while Audrey and Diandra were driving the car in the front.