Carlgallagher Novels & Stories

" Kara strictly said. Being a CEO of a newly-established Talent Agency is such a difficult and challenging work, but she's enjoying it so far... ==================== MoonStar Talent Agency. Kara woke up from her nap when she heard her phone ringing. She automatically answers the call when she saw Gale's name at the caller screen. "Hello?" she whispered. "Were you sleeping, Kara? Did I disturb you?" Gale immediately asked from the other line. "It's okay... So, what's up? Why did you?" Kara asked back, while smiling. Gale Monseratt is the only child of Boss Ariel Monseratt, the The CEO of the Star Power Agency which she belonged to many years ago, before retiring from showbiz ness and setting

She certainly didn't want Damien to be killed. Alex got out a notepad and pen and began to jot down what Elle said. He told her to take it slowly because he didn't want to miss any point at all. They didn't know which one of them might be useful enough to help them catch the rogues. Elle started to describe the rogues she had seen, and from her descriptions, she had gotten a fair glimpse of them. Well, all of them except one. The last one had been obscured by the thick trunk of a tree but Elle had heard his voice as clear as day. She described it as being raspy and throaty, and Alex had nodded in delight.

I step out of the car and gently close the door, being careful not to make too much noise. I glance up and down the street, finding it deserted at this time of night. Only the streetlights illuminate the area, and the one directly above me flickers and buzzes as the lightbulb struggles to stay lit. As I walk towards Dale's bookstore, my phone vibrates in my pocket. I swipe the green dot on my smartwatch. "Speak," I answer. "We have a problem at the club, Alpha," Gelo informs me. "The guy you fought with earlier brought some rogue friends tonight. It seems like they want revenge."

Damn not only were they cowards and traitors but they were as dumb as can be as well. Marks pov The question surprised me and the guard looked confused, why would she ask him that and why would she hesitate in taking out the alpha? Hell why the hell did this guard think she could even take out an alpha male, I was just as confused as the guard at this point, because it was obvious that she has been here awhile and from the state she was in yesterday she was most certainly beaten. So why did she not kill him, the guard obviously thought that she was strong enough to do so, but just her beaten up state of yesterday and this morning told me otherwise. You could see her waiting patiently for him

If Only She knew < > Carl had his sole focus on his laptop, They were coming up with a big project and he go extremely busy His phone rang but eh ignores it, It rang again and he sighs, removing his glasses and picking up the phone "What?" He asks annoyed and the next thing he heard from the caller made him smirk "Sir..I Just received an input that A certain Mia Gonzalez boarded an airplane from Australia" His Investigator says and Carl smirks "Where is she headed?" Carl asks twirling his chair to face the big window/glass "Spain" Carl hears and his smirks widens before he cuts the call, twirling his chair from side to side

He chuckled darkly, the sound dripping with disdain. “You think I’m going to let a little thing like ‘being arrested’ keep me down? I’m the Almighty Aiden Gallagher, Caitlin. Do you really think anything can hold me back for long?” I felt a wave of disgust wash over me, but I forced myself to stay calm. “I don’t care who you think you are anymore. I’m done being afraid of you...sir." I quickly added. His smirk deepened, his eyes narrowing.

Liana’s POV I turn my attention back to the alpha, observing his kilt crafted from vibrant red tartan. My eyes unintentionally drift down to his calves, which resemble thick tree trunks. I gulp nervously. “They’re the same, aren’t they?” he remarks. “So?”

He stopped in front of me, his arms crossed, his head tilted as he studied me. “You know, this garden is usually reserved for sulking Alphas and brooding warriors. Not elegant women with death glares like yours.” He said, crossing his arms over his chest. “And I do have a life outside of being a beta. I don't know how things went where you come from, but that's not how things go here.” “Then I guess you should leave,” I said simply. “I had a life where I came from. One that you are not going to understand.”

I instructed. "I'm on it. Now for the girl. The one you're not interested in,” he snickered. He quickly stopped when I growled. "Okay. Be broody about it. Aurelia Faith Christian is a sixteen-year-old from Eugene, Oregon. A B+ student, despite her age, will be a senior in the fall. She's on the debate and girls’ lacrosse teams at school and has multiple trophies from equestrian events. Her parents, Mary and William Christian, own and run the Christian horse ranch. And well, they are human. No connection to our kind or even knowledge of it,” he reported.

I’ll mаkе ѕurе nо one саn tоuсh me оr hurt me. The рrоmіѕе flаѕhеѕ thrоugh mу mind as I lose соnѕсіоuѕnеѕѕ. I’m not a hооkеr! I’m Cаrrіе Jаmеѕ and I’m раrt of an undеrсоvеr роlісе ѕtіng.