Shawn Gallagher Novels & Stories

Redhead introduced, nodding towards the brunette. "And I know you are the infamous Trevor Saint Williamson," Tricia added with a giggle. Trevor grinned as she emphasised his name. He wasn't surprised she had recognised him right away. Most people knew who he was due to him being constantly in the media, whilst only a few knew he was the owner of the clubhouse. "It's a pleasure to be finally this close to you." Tricia grinned, then nudged Lauren, who was staring at the dancefloor. Lauren flashed Trevor a smile, then whispered in Tricia's ear, "I think this is your time to get close to him. You have wanted to do this for a while now."

“That’s not a plan, settling down with one woman anytime soon. Samara and…. What’s the other one with the blue eyes and ginger hair?” “Katya,” he offered with a knowing smirk. I always forgot her name. “Yes, her. They’re good enough for the time being. Tell me, what’s the news?” He wasn’t convinced, but he scratched the scruff on his jaw and gave me a curt nod. “Right, the crazy news. It’s the Irish. Sean Gallagher passed away last night. Turned out he’dbeen battling health issues for a while now, but they kept it to a minimum.”

The groans of the injured echoed faintly against the marble walls. And in the middle of it, him. Nolan. Standing tall, chest heaving, blood soaking his shirt. His eyes were still sharp, searching the room as though he refused to let his guard down even now. He was tending to a few who are wounded. He was taking care of them, making sure that they were all right. He was helping out with lifting anything that was heavy. But I saw it. The way his left shoulder hung wrong. The deep gash along his collarbone, still dripping. He was doing his best not to show, but I knew that it hurts him. I had seen the way the rogue bit him.

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

she asked, surprising her. “What?” Sharon smiled. “I’m not naïve about my brother’s activities.” She said. “And he knows it.” Boma decided to come clean with Sharon since she was no stranger to Donovan’s ways. “I lost it to a- con artist- a thief- today.” Sharon gasped. “What? How did that happen?” Boma explained how the whole scenario had played out, seeing the depth of concern on Sharon’s face. “I’m sorry to hear what happened but, people like that are everywhere.” Said Sharon. “Does my brother know what happened?”

Lorenzo: “How did you…?” “Do you really believe that, I, the mother who has been locked here for the past twenty six years, I believe? Would be able to chain my daughter out of the bullshit chip that you put on her?” Gabriella asked me, shaking her head in question. The small smile that formed on her lips told me that she was happy about this, and the fact that even Malakai’s signal was breached told me that the Ivanov’s have the two of them and have managed to get it out of their shoulders.

she threatened vehemently. I simply chuckled at her words and took a step back. "Just so you know, my name is Henry, a former beta of the Lycan Pack, and I want you to remember that I am watching you. If you dare do anything stupid to Sierra, I will make sure you regret it all. Not only that, but you will despise everything about yourself and realize that you are not fit to be a Luna, not only in the ghost pack but in every pack," I warned sternly. I walked away as I noticed her growing anger, and before I could turn to the other side, I heard her yell…

I felt anger bubble inside me. “Look at me!” I snapped. His eyes shot up to mine. “Do you know who I am?” I asked. He nodded. “Tell me.” “You’re Leah Garrison.” “Yes, I am. And you did this to me.” I held out my wrists and then lifted my jumper to show my healing wound. His eyes fell to my stomach and then back to his chained wrists. When he lifted his gaze again, his eyes were filled with sorrow. “I am so sorry; we did this to you.”

He had a frustrated look on his face, but it was wiped away when we locked eyes. There was another man sitting on the other side of the desk, someone I kind of recognized. I hadn't really met Killian's beta, but I knew what he looked like. Beta Gabriel was intimidating as all hell. When he smiled, which was rare, it lit his face up like a little boy. His head was shaved, and he had a nasty scar that ran down his neck and under his shirt. Gabriel was the second most intimidating person I have met, Killian being number one.

Georgie Clementine came in and walked over to Xyla hastily in her high heels… “There’s someone else behind this…” Georgie said with a frown. “Who is it?” Xyla asked. “Shawn Gilbert…” Georgie said. “Him? Did Josh do anything to offend him?” Xyla asked. Shawn Gilbert… He was the son of someone who governed a district in the country. Shawn was already a middle-aged man, and he had been quite actively investing in drama series and films within the entertainment industry. He was quite famous in the entertainment industry too.