Monica Gallagher Novels & Stories

Monica Lee: Monica Lee is played by Katherine Langford. She is feisty but cares for Delilah. She has black hair and black eyes, her slim figure along with her slim face makes her look very young. She is obsessed with stones and wears them all the time in rings and necklaces. She is strong but is also brutally honest.

“And what, exactly, am I being accused of this time?” Roland’s voice remained even. “You abandoned a guard post. You attempted to redirect blame. You aligned yourself with a Rogue Alpha. You concealed knowledge. You have been present at multiple pressure points in this manor.” Mona gave a soft laugh. “That isn’t an accusation. That’s a narrative.” “It is a pattern,” Gail said quietly. Mona’s gaze snapped toward her, eyes bright with anger. “You were never impartial.” Gail didn’t blink. “No. I was never blind.”

She is just using her for information she can relay back to Monica. I'm talking about the mole. Ms. Claire.

Chapter 17 Lyla's POV: Mona? Why on earth is she calling me now? Mona was a stripper I’d crossed paths with at four different nightclubs during my relentless search for the Ruthless Knight. Back then, I’d given her my number, hoping she might come across information about him. But she never called—not once. Even when I tried reaching out, my calls went unanswered. Frustrated, I retraced my steps, visiting every nightclub where she performed, only to be told the same thing: She was “unreachable.”

“I will never see you the way I used to. Not ever again… Because you are one of them.” The room was very quiet. Valik stood where he had been standing, and said nothing, then he turned and walked out of the room. The door closed quietly behind him and I sat in silence for a moment. Then I lay down and cried until there was nothing left, I slept off without knowing it. The room was fully dark when the door burst open. I woke up fast, sitting up, disoriented and searching for who did that. Monica stood in the doorway. The candles in the corridor behind her lit her from behind, and there was something in her face that I had not seen there before. Not the cold satisfaction she usually carried bu

she said softly. Sitting straight I shrugged. “I've never had friends at all except for when I arrived here so what you propose is fine for me. Maybe if I have questions in regards to my pup I could ask you,” I inquired. Smiling, she said,” You were blessed with a little female and I was two males. I'm afraid that I cannot offer you much insight,” she replied with her crooked mouth. Standing quickly she cursed. “I must leave, the assassin is coming!” Raven vanished exactly when Gideon Lander appeared causing Monica to fall back against the wall in utter disbelief.

Alex and Jessica both were warriors and were dedicated to the Pack. Lacie went with black leather pants, a lace black top with a cami underneath and black heels. Lily was sporting a green leather mid-thigh dress with short sleeves and black ankle boots. Monica was all black – black mini skirt with black corset style top and black heels. I chose my signature black skinny jeans, black tank with my black leather jacket and black leather heeled boots.

responded Wallace in anger, conveying his frustration at the elusive target. "What happened?" inquired Thalia, displaying a genuine interest in the details. "We can't look for a face we don't know. Maybe she passed by me, and I smiled at her," Wallace insinuated, unraveling the complexity of their pursuit. "We need a face, Thalia. A face." "Listen, Detective," Thalia stood up, her posture exuding a sense of command. "I have never met Gabriella before. I told you everything I know about that woman. Because of me, you managed to capture tons of her cocaine."

Or at least as an acknowledgement, something to respect. I turned a corner too sharply and nearly collided into someone. A soft, familiar laugh met me as warm hands steadied my arms. “Well, well,” Madeline drawled, her copper hair tumbling over her shoulder as she grinned at me. “If it isn’t our brave Luna herself. I keep finding myself growing more curious about who you are and what you're trying to do, but trust me, you are catching Nolan’s eye. He's impressed by you. Had he not been, he wouldn't have allowed you to be in that room in the first place.”

"We have no hand in it." "Says the Crescent who just tried seducing me. I can't begin to imagine the length you can go for your king." "I swear to you, we're innocent. The real murderer is still at large. He's not any of us. And point of order, I'm not a Crescent." Curious, I asked. "Who are you?" "I'm Monica." She struggled to free herself from my grip, but the more she struggled, the tighter my grip. "Monica Dwayne from the Red Moon pack."