Bob Sheldon Novels & Stories

Marcus Sheldon looked like a man who just wants to live his rodeo life,she was a millionaire and a business woman born and bred into wealth and class—it was just a match made in hell and hell alone. ‘I am a simple man who just wants the best for himself and his business.I am not and opportunist but Uncle Henry was the closest thing to a second father I had,I will not let a hundred million slip from my grasp and if I have to marry a spoiled Marilyn Monroe....then so be it'.His words were fiery in a calm tone and Elizabeth's hands balled into a fist of fury,she wanted one thing more than riches and it was to punch the stupid smirk off his face.

Finally, her eyes felt dizzy, so she closed the screen and rested briefly. Because the doctor had said she could drink coffee, Shannon quickly brought some in. The aroma filled the room. She didn’t rush to leave, instead standing across the desk and asking, “Did you notice anything?” “No.” Jessica shook her head, opened her tired eyes, and took a sip of coffee before saying, “I didn’t see any problems. Bob’s identity is flawless. Otherwise, anyone else would have noticed the issue too.” Bob’s public identity had to be legitimate, possibly even well-known in certain circles. Others simply didn’t know that beneath that persona, his real name was Bob, making interactions with him straightforwar

“Fred, you flatter me. One of the greatest points of pride of my life is meeting someone as loyal and righteous as you! I have many friends in this world, but when trouble came, few dared to defy the world to rescue me. Only you, risking enmity with the Nine Great Ascension Clans and Dragon Brigade, came to my aid without hesitation! I’ll remember this favor forever!” Sheldon bowed deeply, his gesture full of solemnity. Frederick asked in concern, “After tonight, the state government will likely undergo a major upheaval, and the Nine Great Ascension Clans will be severely weakened. Do you have any plans, Shel?” Sheldon’s face twisted with hatred. “Chester Snyder! I must kill him! He wiped ou

said Sheldon . "Why do you sound jelous ?" whispered Jackson in Sheldon's ear. "Shutup Jackson if you are gonna ship me with Ada one more time . I am gonna punch you hard and knock you off in front of the whole school ." said Sheldon frustrated . "I never knew you knew boxing nerd ." said Jackson . Sheldon gave an eye roll he just realised there is no fun arguing with Jackson that chatter box is never going to stop .

After all, how could he trust someone he just met yesterday? I pressed my lips. “Alright. I’ll just tell you here and now,” I declared. I sighed and properly faced Sheldon. I looked into his eyes. “I can still go out like usual right? I can still date whoever I want, secretly, and go party without the media knowing. Right?” Sheldon clenched his jaw. “You are my boss’ fiancée.”

It wasn't a large crowd in front of me, but it wasn't all too small either. "Well, let me start by introducing myself. I am Timothy Shaw, the acting Alpha of this pack. My father is in long vacation together with his Luna, Beta, and others... so I was the one who's in charge in this pack." Timothy gave a friendly smile, but it didn't last too long on his face. "and this is my sister Lily Shaw," He said, gesturing towards me. I didn't really know how to react, so I just gave a small wave and a friendly smile. "Hi," I greeted them shyly, almost making myself blush.

So, he grabbed his phone and shakily dialed Sheldon's number. The call was connected very quickly. Sheldon's lazy voice was heard on the line at once. "Looking for me, Mr. Chairman? "Oh, no, wait. I don't think I should call you that anymore…" Sheldon's voice was smug, his tone dripping with mockery and ridicule. Damian took the phone from David and said coldly, "Sheldon Hoover, this is Damian Luther. Is Blade Saxon one of your people?" Sheldon sat up immediately and shoved aside the women next to him. He asked in a low voice, "Damian? What do you mean by that?"

Scatterbrain ~ Emei Shane’s hand shot out, connected with Gabe’s chest, and pushed him back. Leo caught him, and my brows furrowed as I wondered if he was part of Shane’s pack. I didn’t remember him ever telling us where he came from, and maybe that was bad on our part. My eyes dropped to my best friend. He looked disheveled, but his eyes were worried as they took me in. He wore a baby blue dress shirt, but the buttons didn’t line up because one side hung lower than the other. He wore shorts I knew were his because they were tight and showed every curve of his body.

Shenandoah, Iowa, America, 2010 Shenandoah High School was not that big as high schools go. Only about four hundred kids went to school there. Aaron was sitting on the roof of the ag building, which provided a pretty good view of the parking lot. He had spent a few days here recently, including the first day of school that year. No one had ever noticed, particularly the kids who were so wrapped up in their post-school-day conversations, it was easy for him to go unseen.

Scanning the day’s schedule, I quickly called the flower shop when I realized it was the eleventh of the month. My boss has many girls on his tab. When I mean many, I mean he has a different woman every week. Most of them were models and business socialites, but the constant one was Ms. Sharon Holland. She is the daughter of Mr. Harry Holland of Holland Enterprises, one of the closest business associates of Mr. Mávros. Ms. Holland is my boss’s girlfriend, that’s what the media knows, and he gave me a specific order to keep it that way. To hide all of his flings and, mind you, that is not an easy task.