Lip Gallagher Shameless Novels & Stories

He stood there for a second and left the room, closing the door with a bang. The second the door closed my body collapsed to the ground and I started sobbing with anger, hurt, and shame. How can he treat me like this when he has a girlfriend? What does he think about me? Am I going to be his shame forever? I don't want to live like this and I definitely don't want to be a second option.

Greta said, throwing the eggshell in her hand in annoyance. "Whoa, easy! so dare to be rude to me now? Greta, I'm your senior here the value of your apprenticeship depends on me, so you better be nice or else I won't hesitate to give a bad impression!" Liam hissed, his face looking very annoying. How could Greta ever think that Liam was a good partner? she really couldn't read people character.

With a deep breath, I forced a smile, “Guilty Passion.” “What?” “You wouldn’t understand.” I mumbled, lowering my head. “Exactly. When you can’t then how can I? Let me ask you: Do you love my Brother or not?” With a gulp and lowered gaze, I replied, “No. It’s not love.” I looked up at her with a feeble smile, “It’s a guilty passion. Something we don’t want but couldn’t resist.” “Stop talking shit.” She scoffed and stood up. “You didn’t listen to me. Consummate your bond. Freaking Pregnant, want to keep the child. Changing Brother and inviting a calamity. Welldone, Avery! Well done!”

“Such a greedy little whore for your stepbrother.” Lila’s mind screamed with shame and pleasure. She loved this. The pain from his slaps mixed with the deep ache of him stretching her. She came hard, her juices squirting down her thighs onto the floor. Her inner thoughts raced like a twisted game in her head. More pain. More shame. Level up this filthy need inside me.

He groaned loudly, rolling over slowly as fragmented memories from last night slammed into him like punches. Raphael’s tongue on his ear. That humiliating jerk of his hips. The almost-kiss. The way he’d shoved Raphael and called him a faggot. “Fuck… fuck, fuck, fuck,” Liam whispered, pressing the heels of his hands into his eyes. He cracked one eye open and peeked toward the other bed. Raphael was still fast asleep, lying on his back with one muscular arm thrown over his face, chest rising and falling steadily. The sight of him made Liam’s stomach twist. Shame. Red hot shame drowned him. He'd literally rode this dude's thigh like a white last night!

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?!"

The adrenaline slowly ebbed away, leaving me with all the emotions I had buried while I focused on running. I dropped to my knees and tears bleed out of my eyes, blurring my vision and sending my hands to the earth. I was free. I, Camille Du... No. I wasn't a Dumont. I was a Gallagher. I Camile Gallagher was free and I missed my family. The one that actually loved me.

Her words hung in the air, a chilling revelation that sent a shiver down Liam's spine. Lilian continued, her voice strained and filled with vindication and bitterness. "I used them all, Liam. Asha, Garrett... even you," she confessed, her eyes locked onto his, challenging him to deny her claims. "I manipulated their weaknesses, their desires, to bring about your downfall. And it worked!" The shock and betrayal etched on Liam's face were palpable. How could his sister have orchestrated such a diabolical plan? The truth was like a dagger to his heart, cutting deep and leaving behind wounds that might never fully heal.

this shameless girl. "Stop being shameless for once, after what you've done to Isaac you still have the guts to say you're the fiancee? I acted like I know the whole story but the truth is I don't have any idea what totally happened to them. I only remember what Avery told me before that this girl ruined Isaac's life. "Isaac loves me, he's just angry at me but he will forgive me eventually. So leave Isaac while I'm saying it nicely. You will only get hurt in the end".

"Didn't you say my mom scraped together fourteen thousand three hundred dollars for you? Where's the money?" His lips moved, but nothing came out. "Spent it all?" He dropped his head. "You had a lot to say before. Said I lost to you, said you won. What about now?" He was on the ground, sobbing so hard he could barely breathe. "Nathan, I was wrong... So wrong... I shouldn't have stolen your money, shouldn't have taken your scholarship... Just let me off..." I stood up and looked at him. "Kevin, the problem isn't that you stole my money or took my scholarship. The problem is you thought the world would always be on your side. The problem is you thought my parents would always have your back. T