Aidan Gallagher Ethnicity Novels & Stories

Adrian said "Why what's wrong with her? Hazel said she was pretty." Hailey said "Yes she is, she's the most beautiful girl I've ever seen." Adrian said with a smile. "Okay so what's the problem?" "She's an adopted daughter and she doesn't really know where she's from." Adrian said "An adopted daughter of which family exactly?" Hailey asked "Nolan Walter adopted her although her surname is Stone." Adrian explained "Did you just say Stone?" Hailey asked with a raised brow

Dear Diary, Where do I begin.... My name is Aideen, first daughter born of the High Chief and Chieftess. High Chief Rhys and High Chieftess Fionn are known for their love of their people, and of each other. My father is stoic, features hardened by war. My mother is soft, caring, and very much the wife my father deserves. You can see the love in their smiles, and when they look at each other, their love is hard to hide.

“You wouldn’t know him.” “A new one? Who?” Henry pulled at his now reddened ear. “No, I have Dr. Gallagher. He’s from Ireland and he was just hired.” I tried to sound as nonchalant as possible, like Lochlann was a sixty-five-year-old professor with a love for tweed and hot cups of tea when his joints ached. But then again, Lochlann would probably look smoking hot in a tweed jacket with elbow patches. “Oh, you know what,” said Henry, “I heard Jamie talking to Marianne about him. She said she’d ‘hit it like the fist of an angry god.’ Which I’m assuming means he’s hot. Is he hot?”

Further more, none of them had hazel brown eyes, it all fit perfectly like a puzzle. He felt stupid for not questioning anything for this long. Tracy always said... 'I had brown hair too but it later changed to blonde later on.' Naive, he took it. Now thinking about Christian there was no doubt, absolutely no doubt that he was his. Liam resembled, the Gallagher stature of olive green eyes, straight long nose, he had his mother's blonde hair. That seemed better, Adeline was absolutely different. A whole different breed that fell very far from the tree. "As promised, William." Lord Durham spoke.

“That’s not a plan, settling down with one woman anytime soon. Samara and…. What’s the other one with the blue eyes and ginger hair?” “Katya,” he offered with a knowing smirk. I always forgot her name. “Yes, her. They’re good enough for the time being. Tell me, what’s the news?” He wasn’t convinced, but he scratched the scruff on his jaw and gave me a curt nod. “Right, the crazy news. It’s the Irish. Sean Gallagher passed away last night. Turned out he’dbeen battling health issues for a while now, but they kept it to a minimum.”

This statement instantly ignited Elizabeth's anger, but before she could speak, Aidan, who was standing beside her, sneered first, "Your boss?" Elizabeth looked at him and shook her head, "No, you fool." He almost couldn't help but curse the client. Aidan stood directly in front of her and looked at the person in question, saying, "You dare to touch my people? Do you want to find out who I, Aidan, am?" The first party actually recognized Aidan as soon as he finished talking. The Duncan family only has two sons, and this second-generation rich kid, Aidan, is well-known in high society.

I understood his need to try and protect her, but he wasn’t understanding what I was saying. “What if Sophie put a spell on her. Made Callie think that she had killed her? You have heard Daphne. The six pointed star was an emblem of her grandmother's coven.” “What would she want with Lilah and Aiden?” “Aiden is something this world has never seen. A descendant of The Greats and a Lycan King. We don’t know what his future holds, no one does. He could be a leader, he could be a great ally or he could be a threat, especially if someone controls him. Lilah is….” I stop to look at him, “Actually, I don’t know what this witch would want with Lilah.”

“Aaden, I would like to introduce you to my daughter Saraid and her friend Grady. I wasn’t expecting company, but you will find my lovely daughter can be the best of company.” Saraid was taken aback by the sudden feel of Grady’s hand on her arm. She turned to face him and couldn’t ignore the knowing look on his face. “What is it, Grady?” “My Queen, I’m not sure what is going on exactly, but you should know that Aaden is the name given to Liam at birth.” This information was new to her. She had never known that he went by any name other than Liam. In hindsight she figured she should have known. Liam was a pretty modern name for someone hundreds of years old.What she couldn’t understand was wh

As he came closer Chelsea realized that there was something different about Aiden , not only his bangs were longer one of his eye has turned into a vibrant shade of green , Aiden didn't had green eyes . And when he finally came to a stop in front of her , Chelsea silently gasped in her mind . Instead of facing those brooding stormy gray eyes , she was now looking at a cat like slited eye that had a tinge of emerald and gold . There was a deep scar running from the edge of his hairline to his cheek , seeing this Chelsea knew whom Ron mentioned as the casualty . It was Aiden . " How are you ?" noticing her slightly surprised gaze , Aiden didn't say anything instead he cordially started to chat

" I say in question. "She's not amazing literally anyone could kill her I mean my husband hates hers I wouldn't be surprised If we were the one's that shot her up I mean we are the Irish mafia were not afraid of anyone plus she's not even pretty I mean her husband and I have quite a history together," some girl says "And who exactly are you," I ask "Anastasia Gaelic," she says