Gallavich Shameless Novels & Stories

Gali simply stands there in silence, his towering frame casting a massive shadow over me as he stares down at my laughing face. I am buzzing with pure, electric joy, feeling a massive weight melt off my shoulders for the first time in five long years. "You know, High Alpha," I say, looking up at him with a wide, genuine grin, "you are actually not as terrible as the rumors say. You might look like a cold, ruthless monster on the outside, but you are not completely evil. You actually have a conscience! It might be tiny, but it is definitely in there..." Gali’s hardened expression darkens instantly.

"I have to wonder what kind of upbringing the Sanches family gave their daughter, if her only ambition is to be someone's mistress. What a disgrace." I had never been this humiliated in my entire life. My face burned under the weight of every contemptuous stare in the room. The comments from onlookers kept coming, one after another. "Shameless. The Sanches family is a lost cause." Just like that, I had become the other woman in everyone's eyes. I looked up at Gavin, my expression going cold. "Gavin, if you insist on pinning this on me, then you'd better be ready for what comes next."

He was about to talk further when the announcement of starting the fashion gala came. "Just get ready." Kyle ended the phone call and moved towards the place where the big people would sit in the front row. He took his seat. Soon, the fashion gala started and models started their ramp walk wearing heavy jewellery and dresses. Some people praised them while the others just ignored them. The session started like that until the six companies had shown their designs. Soon, the announcement of Enchant came and Ashlyn helped the models towards the stage. The models of Enchant wearing elegant yet beautiful pieces of fine jewelry came to stage. They walked through the stage and showed the fine art.

"Explain how you crawled into your sister-in-law's bed a month after the funeral?" "Explain how you used glamour potions to fake a mate bond and left me waiting like a fool for seven years?" "Explain how you spat on every vow we ever made, all for a taste of power?" Angry hisses and boos rose from the crowd. "Disgusting!" "And he calls himself an Alpha?" "He's a disgrace to all wolves!" Under the weight of a hundred accusations, Gavin's defenses shattered. His legs gave out, and he collapsed onto the marble floor.

I can't see them all lovey-dovey with each other on the stage. I placed my plate on the table and stood up to run away from there, from them and this damn town. I never knew this hurt this much. I am embarrassed because of his lie. I look like a fool in front of Joanna. She always warned me about him, about him making me a fool every time but I never listened. I am a damn fool. " Fay! Are you alright?" Joanna enquired seeing me sitting still.

“Argh, okay! Just get me my dress, will you?” Gavil vigorously nodded. He stood up immediately without covering his body. Khalis was once again exposed to his long and dangling private part. “Ahh, cover yourself up!” “Right, right, I’m so sorry,” Gavil said, scratching his head and grinning sheepishly. He speedily picked up the pillow she had thrown earlier at him and covered his frontal part, but he walked away and turned around from Khailis, leaving his behind all exposed for her to see, so she resorted to partially covering her eyes.

Somehow, I was becoming good at this and I hated myself for it. "That has never stopped anyone.. especially not a negro girl trying to get up on top of the food chain and gain advances. Who would have thought, as dark as you are? You would be working personally in the Gallagher household. Clearly, that's not the only thing you do there. Just so you know... no man ever approached you because Gallagher junior had already called dibs on you. It makes me wonder why he allowed this to be? I honestly question why he allowed this. I looked like a fool in front of other men when they kept saying you were not a virgin. I defended you but you deceived me. I was foolish enough to think that we were giv

he shouted. I chuckled. “I’m so hot,” I groaned. “Stop overreacting. It’s not like you haven’t seen a woman’s boobs all your life.” My entire body was burning up. “You’re really shameless,” he sighed. “To be shameless is to be able to do everything you want. I’ll take that as a compliment.” I opened my heavy-lidded eyes. I was a bit dizzy, but I could still see him perfectly. “What? You’re giving up already?” I watched the way his upper lip curled. “What an easy hundred thousand.”

I dropped into a flawless, practiced slide-kneel—one knee on the floor, both hands holding up the scissors, loyalty written all over my face, my voice booming with shameless devotion. "Please, Your Majes—uh, I mean, Mr. Harrington, see the truth! Every fingerprint on these scissors belongs to Ryan! Just test them! My loyalty to you is as vast as the sky and as steady as the mountains—why would I ever destroy your gift?" The Sanders family's faces went green. Violet pointed at me in fury. "Pete! Do you have no shame?! Groveling like that brings nothing but disgrace to the Sanders name! What is wrong with you?!"

At the same time, participants from various branches across the city were stunned. Why had these three suddenly appeared on the big screen, which was supposed to be playing the "Annual Advanced Commendation"? The background audio switched to Harvey's voice from that 300-person group chat. "See? After having a kid, she's as loose as a sack. It makes me sick just looking at her. I much prefer my side piece, who's nice and tight. Also, look at all those stretch marks on my wife's belly. Who'd want to touch that?"