Novel & Cerita Dewey Shay

Sure enough, two wet and bedraggled shapes emerged onto the towpath. Only two to kill, Kate thought, tightening her grip on her pry bar. Though kill didn’t really apply to the already dead. Destroy then. Other girls raised their weapons. “Wait!” Mary Haines yelled. “Dewey?” “Hello, Mar!” the taller of the approaching figures called as nonchalantly as if they were met in the park on a summer’s day. Kate saw the resemblance as the boy came closer. He and Mary were both blue-eyed and blond. Dewey had Mary’s broad shoulders, broader. His big hands looked as if they could bend pry bars. Her brother and make no mistake. And the other?

The day is still young, feeling bored of doing nothing, Dexter, informed Shayne, he will gather fruits in the forest, so that they may have food to eat. Shayne object but he did not change his mind, as a man, it is the role of him to do this hard work. She wants to come with him, because she knows well the forest, but he wants to be alone, he wants to prove to her, he is a man, she can depend on.

Dean pov. I dislike witnessing her sadness. I understand she's my dear friend Mate, but she no longer desires him. Since learning about their situation, I've been infuriated with Williams for mistreating Sierra. I'm not fond of the other guy, whom I don't know much about. The way he looks at Sierra bothers me. Sierra is at home now, and I'm unwilling to let her go, regardless of who that person might be. Observing Sierra, who sits on the bed overwhelmed with sadness, I ponder if she truly loved Williams or if she harbored resentment.

The man was doing his best to win her over, and though I knew that things were still fresh between her and her ex, I could tell that she was still leaning toward the idea of being with Kai. Elijah didn’t seem to like it though, and I knew that he wanted to do a lot about it. The one thing that was stopping him was Dean, but knowing the man, I could tell that things could easily get heated over the slightest mistake, and that wasn’t something that any of us wanted to deal with. “Where is Ray?” I asked, shaking my head. The number of times that she decided that the name was ‘just right’ for her kid were countless. And I knew her reasons.

Dehleez pe mere dil ki Jo rakhe hain tune kadam Tere naam pe meri zindagi Likh di mere humdum Haan seekha maine jeena jeena kaise jeena Haan seekha maine jeena mere humdum Na seekha kabhi jeena jeena kaise jeena Na seekha jeena tere bina humdum Dehleez pe merey dil ki Jo rakhe hain tune kadam Tere naam pe meri zindagi Likh di mere humdum Haan sikha maine jeena jeena kaise jeena Haan sikha maine jeena, mere humdum Na sikha kabhi jeena jeena kaise jeena Na sikha jeena tere bina humdum Oh god! I am going to cry! I am going to cry! He placed the guitar aside and came in front of me.

I somehow found myself reading back this book to try and get myself back into the story to get the motivation to write more of the sequel and it was shocking how many times I cringed reading this book back! I do forget that I finished Shy when I was 16 years old. Six years on, I think it's finally time to rewrite and update this book so I can read it without cringing so horribly at 16 year old me. I hope by rewriting this it will get me back into the story and I can continue to write more updates for Defeated. In the meantime, enjoy the rewritten version of Shy called 'Shy (Rewritten)'! It will be updated bit by bit and will not be uploaded all at once! But I hope you like it!

He was always such a positive force. Scotty flipped his long brown hair out of his face. His snake bite piercings gleamed in the light as he grinned. His large brown eyes looked me up and down, taking me in. It was like he forgot what I looked like and now he needed a full on reminder. Dewey was the tallest of the boys. Standing at six five he seemed like an intimidating dude, but he was also the sweetest of all of them. That’s weird to say, considering he’s a full on con artist and participated in an armed robbery, but outside of his criminal activity he’s a total sweetheart.

She looked down and leisurely asked, “Where’s Dew? Why don’t I see her around?” “Dew has been practicing the piano recently. An expert has recognized her talent, so she’s joined a world tour overseas,” Ruby said proudly. “Dew is very skilled in playing the piano. Her teacher says that after this world tour, Dew will become the top young pianist in the country, and her future will be bright.” Adina curled her lips into a sneer. The Daugherty family had sent her and Dew to piano lessons in the past. They had learned from the same teacher and attended the same classes. Nobody knew Dew’s level better than her.

’’ Riley says in a calming voice trying to keep Dee focused. ‘Only my family calls me Dee, you do not get to call me that!’ Dee proclaims focusing her stare on Riley. ‘Sorry’ Riley says softly ‘Amadee, you want to tell us what happened don’t you? You should at least be comfortable while you do that’ she replies, looking to Stewart than signaling towards Dee’s cuffed wrists. ‘Sure, why not!’ Stewart huffs as he uncrosses his arms and gets up from his side of the table walking towards Dees. ‘Well, hold them out’ he says demandingly with the key in his hand.

°°° Shay got off the bus about a hour ago, she didn't know where she'll be spending the night and she didn't just wanted to showed up at Mr Hyin house after he told her tomorrow. She walked over to the park and purchased a corn dog with a sprite soda and sit in the park figuring out her next step. Shay finished off her meal and sit looking out of space, her mind was on Skai and what would happen to her while she's not there. She knew Silvia will take care of her but that's just not enough. She was so lost in her thoughts she didn't even saw how dark the place was getting and everyone was leaving the park. "Excuse me Miss, can I have the time please?" Shay said to a lady passing by.