Shawn Gallagher Novels & Stories

It was a tough decision, but be was confident it would pay off. ***** Gayle slipped past the hallway of Caleb's mansion. There were a few guards on ground, but considering most of them had gone off to join the battle with Alejandro, and there was barely anyone in her way, as she headed toward Caleb’s chamber. The familiarity of his scent hit her, but she noticed it had been tainted with another she found unfamiliar.

I wanted that future Sean said I’d have, and I wanted it bad. “I’ll stop her. I’ll stop all of them.” I promised him, myself, and the mysterious person watching over me. Sean’s lips quirked up in a grin. “I know you will. We all do. When you wake up, you’re going to notice something pretty quickly. Just trust me on this, will you?” He laughed, taking in my downright suspicious expression. “It’s a gift, alright? From…from someone important.” “Who is this person?” I questioned stubbornly, planting my hands on my hips. As I looked around for this said person, I found only Kanyon and Sean staring at me with identical looks of amusement on their faces.

She brings her to her knees and yells as she feels her left shoulder being dislocated. Alexander growls loud as he witnesses his Luna being taken down. The warrior kicks Selene hard on her back, and she growls loud as she looks back at her attacker. He smiles at her, gripping her hands tighter behind her back. Stewart comes in front of the Lunas, his hand gesturing upward to still the attack. Both James, and Alexander walk slowly to him. As Alexander comes close, he shifts back, and allows Blake to take over again. His gamma, Liam coming close giving Blake a pair of clean shorts. He takes them, and places them on. His eyes unwilling to leave Stewart. In his mind, already thinking of how good

Sia took her time admiring Julian. His black hair was still wet from his shower, and his bare arms showed powerful muscles.He was wearing a black shirt with its sleeves rolled up to his elbows and dark blue jeans with white and blue sneakers. Blue would’ve matched his eyes better, Sia thought to herself before she remembered that he was her new bodyguard, not her client.

He was happy but he had with moments where he missed his beyond enigmatic father. William wanted to thank him for raising his son, for looking out for him when he had marooned from his duties as a father and took gospel in the lies that Tracy fed him. If his father had not stepped in, just how different would their lives have been, certainly more miserably. Joshua Gallagher has always been obsessed with scent and scenery. He carried around his pomander everywhere he went. At first because he hated bad smell of peasants that passed him and he always wanted to smell good.

It's such a shame that Johnny is holding the camera right now so I can't see him and his naked body, only the hot security guard and Kissa are showing in the camera right now. "Um, my name is Brent, 27 years old and I'm a security guard. I'm kind of new to this job, only three months since I started here and I like it, the pay is not that much but it helps me keep my apartment," The hot security guard said looking at the camera, his eyes radiating a shade of green and it's just so captivating and hypnotizing at the same time. I think his eyes are the second most beautiful eyes I've ever seen, Michael's hazel brown eyes being the first.

It’s as if she has realized what is going to happen too. “Ghealach!” curses Ethan. “Why isn’t he healing? He shouldn’t be bleeding this much. Where the fuck is—?” The door opens, and Blake enters. Despite the obvious animosity Ethan holds for the male, some of the tension seems to leave his shoulders. It’s strange—the power seems to shift in the room, too. Even though Ethan is the more muscular of the two males, he seems smaller, somehow, as Blake stalks forward. “What took you so long?” says Ethan.

His expression remained carefully neutral, but I caught the brief flicker in his gaze. “More reading?” he asked, voice low and controlled as he stepped closer, stopping at his usual careful distance. I nodded, keeping my tone light. “She writes very well. I’ve become quite the fan lately.” Shawn’s eyes returned to the books for a moment. He tilted his head slightly, as if recalling something distant. “Carlisle Gallagher. Yes… she’s a beautiful author. Elegant prose. Sharp insight into power dynamics. I can see why her work appeals to you.”

He asks me and I shake my head. “There a lot of people that dislike me a lot but not so much that they would actually do this.” I say as I try to think of someone who would want to ruin my life. My mom? No, I don’t think so. “Umm how about someone who has been obsessed with you over the years?” I shake my head again. Thankfully I’ve never had crazy fans. “A man named Richard Walts was kind of obsessed with her. Maybe you can check up on him.” Jake tells him as the officer writes down the name and details.

She said with an expression filled with loneliness and pain. Seeing Ariel like this, Layla could no longer hold it out anymore. For some reason, she just wanted to tell Ariel anything and everything to make her feel alright. "Damien is my cousin, so I would normally side with him, but I won't because what he did was wrong. That's why I won't lead you astray by telling you to open your heart to William. I can assure you that he won't make you suffer like Damien . Besides, he is your childhood friend isn't he?" Layla asked. "Yeah!" A psychopathic one I barely remember!