《To Be Loved By A Mikaelson | Hayley Marshal》MR. MINE
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"Your little wolf is downstairs throwing a temper tantrum with our brother if you were wondering." Klaus mischievously smirks once he sees Gabriel enter his painting room.
Gabriel arches a brow at his brother in curiosity. "And why's that?"
"Oh Elijah has taken the city of New Orleans under his noble wing and forgot to involve the wolves of course." Klaus' smile widens as he listens to the yells downstairs getting louder.
"Do you know how hard it was to get them all in one room?!" Gabriel heard Elijah hiss from downstairs in annoyance.
Gabriel speeds downstairs towards the room and subtly glares down his younger brother. "Now now, brother. I thought you had more manners than Niklaus." He tsks.
"Did you know about this?!" Hayley turns towards Gabriel furiously.
Gabriel turns towards the brunette and his face softens. "No." He answers honestly.
"You're going to regret it if you don't give the wolves a spot at the table Elijah, you know it's the right thing to do!" She snaps before stomping out of the compound.
Gabriel gives Elijah a look and speeds out to follow her.
"Hayley!" Gabriel shouts to gain her attention.
Spinning around hes surprised to see the glare still on her face. "Oh so you're talking to me now?"
"What do you mean?" His face scrunches up in confusion.
"You haven't spoken to me since Celeste gave me the cure for the curse on my pack." She throws her arms around in frustration.
"I simply thought you'd like some time alone with your family." He partially tells the truth.
"You were in a coma for months! You come back and save my life and then disappear from it!" She had steam pouring out of her ears at this point.
Gabriel slyly tucks a piece of hair behind her ear and leans in. "You look ravishing when you're angry." He says with a lazy smile.
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Her cheeks turn a faint pink and she shoves his arm away. "You don't get to do that."
"Please." His face suddenly becomes serious as he cups both of her cheeks with his hands and pulls her closer. "I just need to be close to you for another minute."
Leaning his forehead against hers he slightly tilts his head and their lips brush against one another. She quietly gasps at the sparks she feels through out her body. "Let me kiss you." He pleads.
"Gabriel..." she trails off in uncertainty.
"Please." He continues to beg until she hesitantly nods her head. Leaning in the kiss starts off as slow and passionate but becomes faster and rougher as the seconds go by.
Pulling away Hayley gasps for air with a wide smile on her face. "Don't leave again." She whispers.
"I won't." He promises.
Looking down he puts his hand directly above her growing stomach and looks to her for permission. Hayleys smile widens and she nods her head.
She had a lot of insecurities about her pregnancy when she first realized something was going on between herself and Gabriel. But as time went on she realized that he knew her and the baby were a packaged deal by now.
Squatting down to her belly's level Gabriel cooes. "Your uncle is so excited to meet you." Giving her belly a kiss Hayleys blush turns into a tomato red and she looks away nervously.
"People are staring Gabriel." Hayley whisper- yells.
"Let them." He sends her a genuine smile as he stands back up to his full height.
"Well isn't this just sweet." Genevieves annoyingly high voice greets their ears.
Hayley bears her teeth in warning and takes a step towards Gabriel and with out turning around Gabriel lifts his hand up and clenches its into a fist.
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Genevieve gasps for air as her throat slowly closes.
"Now you may be able to play around with my little brother but you will not try to play games with me. I will have zero mercy if you come near Hayley or Davina again I will torture you in your own ancestral realm with no remorse." Unclenches his fist he turns around and gives her a dead pan stare. "Now leave."
Genevieve glares at him and rushes away from the street.
"That was..." Hayley trails off with a thoughtful face.
"Needed?" Gabriel guesses with a shrug.
"Hot." She blushes.
Gabriel let's out a full belly laugh and throws his arms around the brunettes shoulders pulling her into a tight hug.
"You are amazing Hayley Andrea Marshall." He whispers into her ear.
"When will I see you again?" She looks up to him with her big brown eyes.
"Spend a night at the compound. One night." He pulls her closer by the waist with a cheeky smile.
"I don't know the pack..." she argues but he interrupts her.
"Will still be there tomorrow." He points out.
"One night? You and Klaus won't keep me locked up in there afterwards?" She raises a brow with a hand held firmly on her hip.
"I think that's always been more Elijah and Niks thing but I assure you, I won't let them hold you hostage." He chuckles.
Hayleys silent for a moment before agreeing. "Okay... one night."
Holding a hand out to her he nudges his head towards the compound. "Well let's get a move on then."
Walking into the compound he leads her up to her room. "Thank god, I need to change my clothes. Pregnancy is not nice to jeans." She groans.
"I'll be downstairs when you're ready." He says and gives her a swift kiss on the forehead before leaving.
"I see Hayleys back." Klaus sends a cheeky smirk towards his brother.
"For the night only." Gabriel sends him a warning look.
"I think it's safer here in the compound for here than it is in the bayou." Elijah announces his presence with the statement.
Groaning, Gabriel throws his head back in annoyance. "She will go wherever she pleases, and neither of you will interfere."
"Thank you, Gabriel." Hayley says, Gabriel snaps his eyes open and curses to himself when he looks at her long bare legs.
He growls slightly when he notices Elijah staring at the same thing and speeds to the woman, throws her over her shoulder gently enough to where it wouldn't harm the baby, and speeds them upstairs.
He was burning in jealousy and rage. How dare his brother look at what's his? Did he suddenly have feelings fore Hayley now? What if she was attracted to him as well?
"Gabriel?" Hayley cups his face worriedly as she notices his vibrant werewolf eyes going in and out.
Gabriel cups her face and with a tense jaw says, "Say you're all mine."
"W-what are you talking about?" Hayley stutters out.
Backing them up slowly Hayleys knees buckle when she hits the bed and Gabriel slowly climbs between her legs towering over her, her breathing harsh.
"Tell. Me. Your. Mine. Only mine." Gabriel grits out as his golden wolf eyes stay out. His whole body was shaking in rage.
Hayley rubs the back of his neck with the same worried expression plastered all over her face. "I'm yours."
Bringing her into a harsh kiss he pulls back every few seconds to whisper 'mine.'
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