Carlgallagher Novels & Stories

This place had the least concentration of guard and also the longest route to get out of the pack. Since I wanted to escape undetected, I had chosen this path after a lot of consideration. Considering how intelligent Alpha Kyle was, there was no way I was going to be able to fool him. At this time, I could only pray to the moon goddess to let Alpha Kyle think I had taken east or north which were the two fastest routes out of the pack. Though I was gambling with my life for him not to find out quickly, there was nothing I could do if he found out quickly.

“Carol, have you lost your mind? Why would you spend so much money on the rights to the videos and photos of your husband together with another woman from the media? Kieran Abner is the one who can’t control his d*ck and brought trouble to himself! Why are you cleaning up his mess?

After an hour in flight the information I had asked for comes through on all of Sandra's friends but one who seems to late to the party. " Ok let's see who we're dealing with shall we" I link the file to the tv and start to give my men a quick briefing "Gorden Clover age twenty-six has a criminal history of assault currently on probation. Hannah Sandoval age twenty student at Hillside community college studying to be a teacher" I hear a few chuckles and comments about if they had a teacher like her but ignore them and continue "Sarah Hall age twenty-two there is nothing else I b her other then her picture and our last guest seems to be a no show but the name on the V.I.P list gave us her nam

They’re in some kind of warehouse, their voices low and urgent. “Who the fuck is she?” I ask, my grip tightening on the phone. Rick’s jaw clenches, his eyes hard. “CIA. Agent Devyn Gallagher.” Damn it! I can feel the world around me closing in, backing me into a corner like a caged animal, the walls pressing in on all sides. This can’t be happening…

He nods before turning his attention back to Lily which I'm grateful for because if he asked me to go first I wouldn't even know where to start. "So first of all, my name is Lily-Mae Carlo, and I am 18 years old. I was 18 two days ago." I see Shane's eyes flash when she says she is 18 but it soon passes, I'm guessing he is older than her. "When I was 4 my dad moved my mom and me to our current pack, and while all of the pack believed that it was because my mom wanted a fresh start, it was not. Before we moved my dad was insanely verbally and mentally abusive towards my mom and me but after we moved he also became physically abusive."

She had that cold detachment I recognized from those loyal to Brian, mostly because she is a rogue wolf. "Lissa, step forward," Garreth ordered. The girl obeyed without hesitation, her eyes flicking to me with mild interest. "What are you doing?" I demanded, the tension in my voice rising. Garreth didn’t answer right away, his gaze shifting between me and the girl, lissa. Then he spoke, loud enough for everyone around to hear. " This here with me is Cara, a new recruit and a fresher. She seems to have a problem with how things are done, and fails to understand the situation around here. Perhaps a little demonstration will help her understand."

"Yes ma'am. It's outrageous. I get that you've had your fair share of outrageous prices in London but this is Texas. The companies in London have higher profit gains than we do. We can't afford this, Miss Katherine." She scoffed and leaned back into her seat and that managed to bring an amused smile on my lips. I like this new Katherine. "What? You can't afford Thirty million dollars? It's the least I could come up with considering the amount of work I have to do for your company and let's not forget that I didn't include the extra charges for the duration you need it. This isn't outrageous, Mr..." "Carl..Carl Gallagher." "Right. Mr Carl. This isn't outrageous. It's the lowest price."

The man looked rough, his face etched with the kind of hard living that comes from back-alley deals. I didn't recognize him, but the reporter’s voice clarified everything: he was a high-level tech specialist, a freelancer known for "digital logistics." In layman’s terms, a car-hacker for hire. He had been the one to override my dashboard and lock my gears. *Cillian.* The name tasted like copper in my mouth. I knew that man’s look, he had the cold, utilitarian vibe of the mercenaries Cillian kept on his unofficial payroll. The screen cut to a clip of the interrogation. The cops weren't playing around.

Even Cаrrіе thіnkѕ I’m on mу way tо 43rd Strееt wіth Aрrіl’ѕ phone. If I do ѕау ѕоmеthіng tо help thіѕ poor fuсkіng guу, thеn my whole case соuld bе jеораrdіzеd. Unаuthоrіzеd entry іntо Caliber, for starters.

Her hands were clasped together while waiting for the response of Mauvais. “Nah, Carol. You’re making your skin darker.” Gavin commented. “You’re just insecure. How about I’ll teach you how to swim?” it wasn’t a suggestion, it was a tease. Gavin rolled his eyes that made Carol chuckled. Gavin is shorter than Carol. His dark brown hair has curly tips and his face has freckles. He’s playful with everyone but most of the time, he teases Carol. He was from Fermaclan, a place of farmers.