Cal Gabriel Novels & Stories

I stared at my hand which Kane held earlier. I should be happy since I finally got Kane's participation. But why...I don't feel like celebrating? It's not like me. Is my great aunt* is coming? "- must be Eduardo Calvano. I am Gabriella Olson. You can call me Gab." Gab's cheerful voice made me look up to the scene in front. Me, Kane, and Gab were on the bench waiting for this person to welcome him. Nah. It's just a show in our part to say we are united. Ironically, the two members, Layla, and Levi were not here yet.

“You’re… Caden’s right hand?” Gabriel nodded with a flourish, taking a seat across from her and leaning forward in a way that suggested he had a million secrets to share. “That’s right! I’m the one who keeps him grounded. You know, someone has to help keep the Prince from brooding all the time,” he said, his eyes twinkling with mischief. “He’s all about responsibility, duty, and all that… but I? Well, I’m here to make sure we all have a little fun. And today, *my dear Karina*, is a day for fun!” Karina blinked, still trying to process his exuberance, but she couldn’t help the smile tugging at her lips. There was something disarming about Gabriel—something that made the air feel lighter aroun

Gabriel glanced at them. "What's your name, Kuya handsome?" the little girl asked eagerly. "Do I know you, Mister? You're not familiar to me, are you one of the newly members of Elite boys?" she's hesitant to ask. “You can call me Gabby, but my full name is Gabriel Venturri. And I’m not a new member of Elite boys, I don't have any idea about it." Smiled at them to ease up their tensions. "I’m here for my business ventures with Brandt James Salvatierra. Actually, I’m on my way to Elite Cafè for our meeting.“ trying to explain but Marish didn't care about it.

Gabriel’s POV From: Gabriel Storm To: Clairessa Hartwood Subject: Project Update Clairessa, How’s the Gemia project going? Have you and Nicole come up with a solid plan yet? Best regards, Gabriel Storm I leaned back in my chair, waiting for her reply. The tension in my chest grew. I shouldn’t be this eager, but with her, I couldn’t help it. A soft chime broke the silence. From: Clairessa Hartwood

Gabriel sat back in his seat, fingers tapping the steering wheel like a slow countdown. “You’re holding back,” I muttered. His gaze cut to me. “You sure you want the rest?” I turned to him, fury barely held back. “Don’t start now.” Gabriel sighed. “All right. You want the whole picture? Here it is.” He reached into the center console and pulled out a manila folder—thin, worn, creased like it had passed through too many hands. He slid it into my lap. “Silvano had two daughters,” he said quietly. “The younger one’s name was Mariah.”

“Yes, of course. You know the good publicity a gala brings to the news so you don’t have to worry about those stupid gossip columns weighting more false news about you being pregnant.” I reply, “well, that’s true. And if these packs show up, I can pitch them my charity.” “Always looking for new donors,” Gabriel says with a hint of a grin. “Well, do whatever your business you like tonight, my dear. Something tells me they will be very willing to give to your fantastic charity.”

Isabel was brought out of her nostalgic thoughts by Xavi’s call through the mind-link. “Is there a problem?” She asked. “I just got a call from the pack doctor that Carlos is out of coma.” Xavi informed her, “He wishes to know your next order before discharging him from the hospital.” “Tell him to wait for me. I’ll be there in half an hour.” Isabel instructed. She then said goodbye to her little sister before leaving the room. “Alpha, are you feeling better now?” Xavi, who was awaiting Isabel’s arrival outside the pack hospital asked the minute she climbed out of her dad’s black Mercedes Benz X-class truck. He was concerned about her physical well being after seeing her in pains for the firs

Gabriel said She laughed and sipped from her glass of wine. "Obedience, they say, is better than sacrifice. How true are those words Gabby," She said with a smile as she looked at him through the phone. "Spare me all that sermon woman! Name your price!" Gabriel thundered "Ok, I'll name it after you watch this video," She said and a video appeared of Eden being tortured by Galina's men. Ella began to cry as she saw the video.

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.”

Wendy said and the whole crowd gave a round of applause for Gabriel as he stepped on the stage with his designer suit that looked perfect on him. “Good evening ladies and gentlemen, I am Gabriel Oscar, son of Seth Oscar and Alpha of the blood moon pack of the eastern region. It's an honor to stand before the greatest community of paranormal, the Oscars Academy. It was never my idea to build a school, I went on a really long trip and by the time I was back, my wife Minx Oscar already had this prestigious institution in motion, please a round of applause for her” Gabriel said and the spotlight was put on Minx as the whole crowd applauded her.