Ben Shapiro X Novels & Stories

she encouraged. The fear gripped me as I stood on the edge, doubting my ability to jump. "I can't do it," I shouted, my voice trembling. Sandy quickly hushed me, warning that I might attract attention from others. I hesitated, torn between my fear and the desire to experience something exhilarating. Finally, gathering all my courage, I took a leap of faith, feeling my heart leap into my throat as I crashed to the ground. Sandy couldn't contain her laughter, but she rushed over to help me up. "Are you alright?"

as Xavier's Shamma. Great start? Yes? No? Comments!

My skin heated, and it felt as if my blood were boiling. I don’t know which part I was more angry about. This woman being here in my space, the supposed plan to remove her from the premises, or the way Shane called her name. Was it a nickname? Maybe it was all the above that truly pissed me off. My gaze locked with Gabe’s and I gave him the ‘Am I the only one insane here?’ look, but he just shook his head reassuringly. So either I wasn’t, or the two of us were both equally crazy. Turning my focus back to Beka, I waited impatiently for what she’d say. My lip curled as she softened her eyes and pouted.

Valerie: The floor trembled again beneath my heels, subtle at first, then sharper, like the building itself exhaled in warning. My heart slammed against my ribs. “Valerie, what do you mean she’s fighting?” Xavier’s voice sharpened instantly. “Who is she fighting?” “I don’t know,” I whispered, staring down through the glass where Lisa stood unmoving, too still for a wolf, too still for anything with breath. “But she’s doing something. And the ground, Xavier, this isn’t normal. She is fighting us, the ground is shaking.”

Ezra: “Don’t you think that you would be having an issue with Mikhail future wise because of this?” Lia asked, shaking her head in question. The two of us were still at the club, showing whatever support we can offer as we looked at the man who had a number of people around him right now, either praising, or partying around him.

Leonard Shapiro’s hand. They were at Shapiro Advanced Care Hospital in Port Arcliff, a city next to Rexam. “You’re welcome, Silas.” Mr. Shapiro turned to Melvin Vander. “It’s a good thing your uncle helped resolve the issues between our companies.” Mr. Shapiro was one of their biggest clients, from whom their sales manager had solicited kickbacks. After resolving the issue, Silas scheduled a contract renewal immediately. Serena came in case Mr. Shapiro had questions about the technicalities of Vanguard’s upgrade.

The dizziness was holding off for now, and she hoped it would stay that way. "Hey." Sasha joined Indianna. She was zipping her coat up. "Hey," Indianna smiled. "How are you doing?" "I feel like a wimp," Sasha murmured, "but I'm too scared to go to school. This Rogue person and Ben know who I am, and I know I'm completely irrelevant to them, but I'm scared what could happen because they now know me." "Don't ever call yourself a wimp," Indianna said and took Sasha's hand. "Rogue is dangerous, you're right to want to stay as far away from him as possible. And Ben."

Theo stood nearby, his face tight with stress, his fists clenched at his sides. Then, a low chuckle rolled through the crowd, smooth and mocking. "Carter," came Xavier's voice. "Don't guilt Sharon into backing down by using her role as a mother. The showcase matters to your son Theo—what, it doesn't matter to my son Matty? And about your generous talk of compensation..." He smiled arrogantly. "I'm Xavier Cooper. You think I need your tenfold payout? Or whatever kind of 'compensation' you're offering?" Nate scoffed, sneering. "If you actually cared about this showcase, you wouldn't have picked Sharon to perform with your son. Honestly, when you brought her in, I thought you'd already given up