Debbie Gallagher Novels & Stories

Rain The fire was the only thing moving in the cave. The light was orange and flickered against the walls, making everything look like a dream. I was sitting there, trying to focus on the food. Thankfully, we had this dry stuff with us. But then I heard her. "Rain? My hands are so cold. I can’t get this open. Can you help me?" I turned around, and the breath left my lungs. Debbie. She was standing there, her leggings gone, just panties, her perfect curves shooting out in the right places, her skin glowing in the firelight. She looked like a goddess and a troublemaker all at once.

Alex said, turning to around to look at Jace and his face curved up to a sly smile. “Alright I will get it done, what about the woman?” Jace asked, looking around for her. “ She ran away I will deal with her later, did you talk to her friend?” Alex asked. “Yeah, She does art I mean she literally create the paintings herself and her name is Debbie Griffin. That's all I could get” Jace replied “Debbie” Alex said, his voice called out her name softly with a tiny smile on his lips. Remembering how they both kept glancing at themselves this morning in the car but his went unnoticed and her face turning red after been caught, Alex chuckles to himself.

Zita said to them. "Where is her mother? Has she mysteriously fallen ill?" Fiona said mockingly. Tracey sniggered. "I'm right here." A voice said boldly from the staircase. All eyes were at that direction-the staircase. Rebecca was at the landing, close to a step and held the handrail. Her curly hair fell on her shoulder; her dress was an off-the-shoulder dress with three steps designed on it. The jewel on her pendant glinted as the light from bulb reflected on it. Fiona rolled her eyes when she saw her.

"I know it doesn't make up for what I did, I know you have every right to hate me, but I need you to understand that everything I did, I did to keep you alive." I wanted to be angry, wanted to scream and throw him out, but all I felt was tired. "What about Shelie? The pregnancy? Was any of that real?" "Shelie is an agent working for the Circle. The pregnancy was fake, a way to get close to me and monitor my investigation. I've been feeding her false information for months to throw them off your trail." "My trail?" "They know about you, Debbie. They know you're your grandfather's heir, they know you're carrying my child, and they know you've been digging into things they want to stay buried.

Gallagher, I hope this message reaches you in good spirits. My name is Catriona Agreste, and I am a newly admitted attorney working in corporate strategy. Your legal thrillers have become an absolute lifeline for me during long, grueling nights preparing briefs and navigating the complicated power dynamics of high-stakes environments. The way you portray the emotional and professional toll on women who dare to challenge entrenched systems is breathtakingly authentic and deeply resonant.

"You remember Joan? Joan Hathway for med school? The witch that is after me and my grades? "Hell no! The smart beautiful one? Wow!" Debby looked at her with feigned annoyance. "What?!" She defended. "She was beautiful. I don't know for now but yeah. So, she works at Hallow-hospital as well? Incredible." "Alright, I think you need to call her and make a best friend swap." Sophia laughed before asking "is she still being a bitch?" "Uhm, yes and no. And that's because there's a bigger bitch. Lucas Halloway."

"Are you serious…like right now?" Daisy asked as she stared at the clock. "Please." Wade's voice was laced with sadness. "Alright, 32 minutes it is." ************************************************ Moments later, Daisy Hunter is standing in front of the opulent door of Roberto's mansion. She stood admiring the garden and the whole mansion. As she stepped up again to ring the doorbell for the 5th time, the door opened immediately, revealing Mrs Angela, Wade's mom. "Are you the waitress from Splat Burger?" Mrs Angela asked as she stared askance at Daisy Hunter.

Debby had that effect on people. She could turn a total stranger into a friend within a few minutes of meeting. That was her charm, and she was using it properly on Gerald. “How do you know my ex-wife, Bella?” Gerald finally got to ask this question after waiting for her to finish speaking. That identity was something he wanted to unwrap, so he asked that question. “Oh!” Debby smiled and grabbed her sandwich from her plate. She bit into it and slowly took her time to chew and swallow before replying to him. “I have met her before, and also, I have seen her with Richard a few times,” she lied.