Carlgallagher Novels & Stories

The steely tone, the clear calculation – all characteristics of his best friend ebbing away for the persona that was meant to handle difficult situations and get out of them alive and well. Gael exchanged brief encouraging comments with his best friend before hanging up, hands clasping together. Think, Gael. Think. The card. The car. Those were two things that Gael could somewhat trace. The car was no longer on his app, but he could give the license plate to the police. They could use CCTVs and do their best to see which direction Arabella went in. But the card. That was their best bet. Gael had the account, it would head immediately to his phone, and it would give them their solid lead.

She slapped her palms against her mouth, eyes widening in horror. He must've realized what she was thinking too because there was a grim expression on his face. Aurora's heart began racing in trepidation, "Where did they meet?" "Lake Gardens at about eleven.pm. I found out that the guy's name is Mike Gallagher, a nosy pap whose favourite hobby is digging up the dirt of celebrities like yourself." She nervously wringed her fingers together, this wasn't good. It wasn't good at all. Her eyes went up to meet his and for a split second, concern flashed in his dark orbs but it quickly disappeared, "If he gave this reporter something then the internet should've been flooded by now but-"

Diego: I walked over to Katerina who stood by the bar, her eyes fixed on her drink as she got lost in her thoughts. Whatever was on her mind, the woman was quick to snap out of it as she heard me approaching her, growing alert. “Where is my wallet?” She asked, and I scoffed, shaking my head at her. “Why the fucking hell would I have your wallet?” I asked, raising an eyebrow at her, silently mocking her. “Look, if you have it, please give it to me. If it’s money that you’re after, then I can give you all the money that…”

Just then, Daisy Hunter's phone rang. "Hello Seth, I was about to call you now, where are you?" Her voice reverberated throughout the car. "Am stepping out of the office now, can you meet me at Gage and Tollner." Seth's voice was barely above whispers as he ran across the road with the phone etched to his ear. "See you there in a jiffy," Daisy said as she swerved the car left and zoomed off to Gage and Tollner. Moments later…

"Do you have a fi⁠le on her?" He turned to his computer,‌ pulled someth‌i‍n⁠g up‍, a‌nd turned the screen toward me. I‌ crosse⁠d th‍e room and r⁠e‌ad t‌hrough it. Carol‍ Webb, fifty eight, twenty year‌s in wa‌ter rig‌hts regulat‍ion, k‌nown for being thorough a‍nd risk averse. Two adul⁠t children. A dog nam‌ed B‍iscuit based on her public soci⁠al media, which she⁠ used mostly to compl‍ain a‌bout local politics and post pict‌ures‌ of her garden.

Chapter 41 The next day….. Dressed in a sharp black blazer complemented by a crisp white shirt, Cara Knights stride with confidence, her polished black shoes echoing on the pristine cream-colored tiles. As a junior officer in the NIA, she had already spent six years dedicated to her career. Despite her relatively limited experience, Ms. Knights had been assigned to eleven of the most challenging locations, enduring transfers occurring every six months. Her unwavering commitment to honesty and sincerity made her a role model among her peers.

Isaac did the same, then we both slid into our seat. His muscles were tense, and his breathing was dark. He started the car with a little force. This didn't scare me. He doesn't scare me. I'm Callie Janet, the number 1 speed demon in the Glint pack.The ride as awkward and silent. This worried me, he so knows. I took calming breaths and prepared myself for rejection. We pulled into our driveway, he took out his keys grabbed his bag and went inside the house.

She growls, exposing her canines as the men make their way to the room. "Elle, what's happening?" Elena quickly turns, seeing Emma by the door and feels a surge of energy blasting her and making her hit against the wall. Carrie had taken advantage of Elena's distraction from Emma and blasting her with her energy. Emma gasps, and quickly runs to aid Elena, dropping to her knees and lifting Elena with her hands. Elena sees her chest, a dark red mark from the impact of Carries attack quickly fades away.

Perhaps if my limbs were working well, I would have danced and thrown leaves into the air. "Why did you do that?" I question Cal, as he clambers out after me, kicking the trap door that once concealed me closed. He turns, looking at me. In the light, he is so much more handsome. But something painful and deep set lies within his gaze, and I feel mildly sorry for whoever the woman is that has to crack him. That's why I decide not to question him on who he is. "It's my job. What my boss says, goes." "Who's your boss? Grayson?"

“I can see now why we rented a car.” “We rented a car because Bruce took our only transportation. Do you have one we could have used?” I asked. “I own a car,” Garth replied, “but I wouldn’t drive it over these shit roads to the top of a mountain. I can tell you that.” Magdalena grinned, “Garth’s baby is a Lamborghini Gallardo Bicolore.” “Whoa!” I exclaimed and let out a slow whistle. “I’m impressed.”