Monica Gallagher Novels & Stories

She checked the monitor for some time before saying something. “Something is odd about this one,” she pointed at the child on the left. “I can’t really say, but something isn’t right.” She was silent for a while, “Pardon me, Alpha.” Halsey’s eyebrows were furrowed deeply. “This is the first god pregnancy ever recorded in our world. A lot of things are new to me.” When I looked at Mavros, he was very into what was displayed on the screen. It was as if he knew what was wrong. He confirmed my suspicion when he asked Halsey for a wipe. When handed one, he cleaned the gel off my tummy.

She was blonde, holding a recorder, with a smirk that looked like it had been carved with a scalpel. I recognized her. Monica Vale. The gossip columnist for The daily Star. She was known for destroying marriages for sport. “What did you say?” Alexander asked. His voice wasn’t loud, but it carried. It was the low rumble of a predator before the strike. Monica didn’t flinch. She pointed her recorder at us.

MASSIMO POV. She got me. She got me good. And It was downright hilarious, but a dying man couldn't laugh. Genovese was right, Gabrielle never hesitated when it came to taking out her rivals. She used any means necessary. That was why she kept Luca Padova alive, she used him to lure me to my doom. After a sleepless night filled with pain and agony, I'd gone to a private doctor of mine to check what was wrong when it felt like my insides were on fire. It was Polonium 210 poisoning, that too after wasting precious time carrying other tests for other sorts of poisons because from what I'd learned, the poison was a master of disguise. You couldn't find it unless you went looking.

When I raised my hand a third time, Lilian caught my trembling wrist. "Don't dirty yourself. "Security, throw her out." Two security guards stepped forward, pinning Monica's arms behind her back as they dragged her away. Lilian slipped her arm through mine, her touch warm and unshakable. I gave her one last look. Curled in the rain, she was nothing but a husk. "Monica, this is the end." Three months later, under the flash of spotlights, the final 'Caged' collection stunned the world.

Now missing people and murder cases was becoming so common. Like something from the serial killer movies I could spend my whole night watching. But school was just five minutes away... "Don't fall asleep, okay!", Mum waved. We'd both stayed up last night watching the last few episode of our favorite series, 'Anonymous killer'. Monica was a single mother and also a writer. Attimes when business wasn't going well, she worked part-time at a coffee shop or other places. "Right back at you!", I called out without looking back. There wasn't really any point in replying that, since I was 99% sure she was gonna fall asleep right after shutting the door!

Millie asserted. “Hey! Don’t be a bitch,” Lilac said as she sat on the other edge of the bed while Millie remained standing in front of them. “What if Drake is doing that in the bathroom?” Emily frowned. Millie shook her head. She’s a doctor. So, she knew what Lilac meant. “Stop thinking about the Alpha’s sex life, Lilac.” “If he’s active or not?” Lilac asked, making Millie burst into anger. “Lilac!”

She groaned once she answered the call. “Davila? What?” I rolled my eyes. Probably her one-night stand. “Olivia, it’s me Camila” she paused for a moment. “oh hey Mila” she was still drunk. Only God knows how many glasses of alcohol she drank. “Roman is mad, like super mad” “oh” she replied. “I’m sorry Mila, I only wanted to have fun”

I said, shrugging. "Exactly, Anna. But let me finish first. Don't forget she must have found it difficult to believe that the person who should be her enemy is now her friend. Then, suddenly, she gets into trouble that normally should not concern her and starts hearing that her so-called new friend is behind it all. How would she feel?" "Betrayed," I said automatically. I finally understood the point. "Do you what we're saying now?" Vanessa asked. "Sure, the person who wrote this article is also trying to frame you, but also consider what would be going on in Kimberly's mind right now."

“She doesn’t know. Neither does Damon. But the girl exists. They have tried finding her for years before they passed away. Kael and Evelyn believed her to be dead a long time ago. They never bothered looking. And now… she will return.” “Why now?” Lysandra asked cautiously. “Because,” I said, walking back to my chair and sitting down slowly, “when a stranger tries to break you, you fight. You scream. You claw your way to freedom.” I held up the photo. “But when blood turns on you, when your own sister is the one with the dagger… you hesitate. You don’t scream. You break from the inside.” I said calmly. “And there is nothing better to break a woman than her own sister. Her blood. If she had ma

Quinn’s POV “It must be a different Lilly.” Jaxson says to me, but something about all of this makes me believe we are talking about the same Lilly. “Do you remember her sister’s name?” I asked my father, knowing that if he did remember her name than Jaxson could verify if that was Bishop’s mother's name. My father took a moment as he moved his hand to his head, like he was deep in thought, before he looked at me and said, “Her name was Rachael Coy. She was mated to the Beta of the Silver Moon pack, I believe.”