Bonnie Shelby Novels & Stories

I didn’t care, my focus was on her. “My King.” Christian glances at the woman baring an eerie similarity to Bellatrix, feeling that unsettling sensation creeping under my skin. “My King.” The woman sobbed helplessly, still holding that flimsy dress against her barely covered body. Christian quickly placed some distance between us. “Who are you?” Her body trembled violently; her bottom lip quivered as she stared at me teary eyed. “I’m Bonnie Sinclair. Nathan chose me as his slave after my sister was mated to a noble werewolf.”

He had to get on top of this and find out who the woman was. Nick clicked the video. He refused to turn the sound on. Danielle had on a pink teddy. She walked around the bed as David crawled on it. The blonde came into view. “Oh. My. God,” he chopped out. It was Bonnie Tarbox. The sweet blonde bombshell who ran Joe’s old diner and dated the district attorney. “Jesus,” he mumbled as he watched Bonnie smack David on the ass with a large black paddle. David was on all fours on the bed as she did it. Nick stopped the video before his eyes popped out of his sockets.

“It feels …” “Weird.” Bonnie supplied and Jolene laughed as she agreed. “Squish it, play with it, roll it on your table. Have fun with it.” “This is therapy?” “Ehhh.” Bonnie shrugged again. “It’s more of a way to help break up your day. Daytime TV is not all that great.” “I like Wayne Brady.” “He ain’t bad to look at either.” Bonnie grinned and Jolene laughed. “I’m married, not dead. I window shop all the time. You should meet Colleens’ new intern. Tasty.”

She said. I don't know if I should tell her my real name. "My name is Bethany."I managed to say. "Thats a nice name ,unlike mine its manly."She said . "Its a nice name ,I can call you Christy." "I never thought of shortening my name."She said smiling. "So Let's be friends."she added. "Sure."

Then again, maybe he needs a spitfire like Elena to finally put him in his place. “Uncle Cole!” a small voice screams from somewhere behind me, and I turn to see Brock and Astrid’s daughter, Sloane, tearing across the yard toward Cole Bauer, the alpha of the Denver pack, arriving with his mate and pups in tow. Callum’s arm slides around my waist as he leans in, his lips hovering beside my ear. “Eat.” I turn to him, arching a brow. “Bossy, much?” “Just trying to take care of my girl.” He winks, pressing a kiss to my temple, and damnit I can’t stay annoyed with him when he’s being all sweet and looking at me that way.

She smiled, “That would be great! I just want to see my mom happy instead of hearing her cry every night. She tries to hide it, but she’s not very good at it.” I smiled, “Why don’t you talk to Mister Koda while I go get your mother? You will be helping to make sure your dad gets the right punishment. But you need to make sure you tell him the truth. Okay?” She smiles as she nods. They sat on a picnic table, and I went to knock on the door, but Bonnie opened the door before I could knock. I smiled at her, “Hey. How are you holding up?” She smiled, but I could see she was not as well as she could be. Her smile didn’t reach her eyes. She shrugged her shoulders, “I’m doing as well as expected. H

They never thought that there would still be someone who would remember the name of the woman who brought her in that year. Even the dean was happy for them. "That's great. Willa knows the woman who brought Ms. Trevino in. I'll ask her for you guys." "Willa, do you remember her name? Where does she live?" The dean raised her voice and asked. Willa was stunned for a few seconds, as if she was thinking about this. "Bonnie is unlucky. After getting married a few times, she has the ability to work as a servant for the rich. She can do laundry and cook for them. She also earns money."

he asked. "It doesn't always have to be work all the time," Bonnie answered on my behalf. "I just want to chat a little with my boss. Did Allison tell you she hit the jackpot?" Bonnie asked. "Jackpot?" Stefan furrowed his eyebrows. "Allison McCall made a lovely dress for one of the biggest celebrity models in California. Bravo!" Bonnie said, clapping her hands. "Really?" Stefan asked with a smile, clearly happy about it. "It's not something to brag about," I mumbled with a smile.

Anne and John would still be in Banyan City. "I don't want my daughter to have a long-distance relationship from a young age!" Luna laughed tears of joy. "You truly do take Shelly as your daughter. She's so young, yet you're already worrying about her having a long-distance relationship?" Bonnie pouted and nodded. "Of course. Although Shelly isn't my biological daughter, I've taken care of her for more than a month. I have long treated her as my own." Then, Bonnie looked at the screensaver on the TV. It was as if her gaze penetrated through the walls, looking into the distance.

While she talked and watched Georgia’s highlights, Syrus looked at her, and he could not deny the glow and happiness that radiated from Bonnie, and it had absolutely nothing to do with Georgia’s tours. It had absolutely everything to do with a man. “I cannot wait for Georgia to officially be a member of this family, so that I can boast around saying that one of the biggest stars in the country is my sister-in-law,” Bonnie rambled on. None of what she was saying was catching Syrus’s ears; he wanted to know Bonnie’s new friend, or dreadfully, lover, but as Syrus opened his mouth to ask, his phone chimed. It was a text message. Syrus opened it and got the biggest shock of his life.