Glee Shelby Novels & Stories

Had sat there and decided she didn't deserve privacy anymore, that he wanted to be able to see her whenever he wanted. She glared at him through the glass, her expression making her feelings abundantly clear. And Grayson—the absolute bastard—chuckled. She could see his shoulders shake with silent laughter, could see the smirk playing at the corner of his mouth. He saw her glare and found it amusing. Shayla was still fuming, trying to decide whether to march into his office and demand he change it back, when her computer chimed with a new email. **From: Grayson Cross**

“He’s on the walk. He thinks being fifteen feet up gives him a better perspective on the west gutter. It gives me heart palpitations.” “Welcome to the club,” I said. Shelly curled into the narrow loveseat, tugging the blanket over her knees. Her hand found her bump without thinking, fingers moving in little circles. She watched Aubree with a look that made my throat sting—devotion, terror, joy, all of it in one honest face. “Tomorrow I’m stealing her,” she murmured. “For exactly nine minutes.

We rarely saw eye to eye, and our conversations were often fraught with tension. "So, Shanelle," Shelby began, her voice tinged with curiosity, "I heard you've been getting quite a bit of attention in the modeling world. How's that working out for you?" I took a moment to collect my thoughts, feeling the weight of her piercing gaze. "It has its ups and downs," I replied cautiously, choosing my words carefully. "But overall, it's been a thrilling journey. This opportunity in LA is a significant milestone for me." Shelby raised an eyebrow, clearly skeptical. "Fashion shows and photo shoots, huh? Is that all there is to life?"

Young Miss Shelby arrived just as they sat for dinner. “Come… come…come…” Grandma Walter invited her warmly and seated her next to Chris feigning it to be unintentional. Sheryl Shelby was a tall, blonde beautiful lady; Her cat-like eyes were beautifully drawn, and a flirtatious smile adorned her lips that were shaped like cupid’s bow. “Grandma Walter” She called out sweetly as she hugged grandma before sitting down throwing a flirtatious wink at Chris, who had totally ignored her. He didn’t even raise his head to acknowledge the guest.

After kissing Shelby’s forehead tenderly, In Gannon’s deep voice, he says, “Shelby, you know you can tell me anything right?” Shelby nods in response but the tears continue to flow even as her eyes glow yellow. The yellow color of her normally brown eyes, is a sign not only of her distress, but also of her heritage. “Okay, so then please, tell me what has you running into my office and sobbing into my chest?”

She video calls aunt shelby and she picks Shelby: scarl darling! Scarlett: aunt *smiles* I've missed you Shelby: same here dear *observes her surrounding* when did you move into the apartment Scarlett: oh it's today Shelby: so how are things going for you there , have you met anyone.... Scarlett: *smiles* I've met a few bit I handled it well * she decides not to tell her about Liam * what of aiden Shelby: he's in the sitting room *calls him* Aiden ! Your mom is asking of you * tiny footsteps were heard and his cute face popped up in the camera*

Shelby pursued Rain at first, but after being mercilessly rejected again and again, he gave up and pursued Nyla instead. When Nyla realized that Shelby’s father was the Vice Principal of Bayville University, she pretended to be drunk on their first date so Shelby could get her into bed. Afterward, she managed to charm him entirely with her performance in the bedroom. However, she knew that Shelby still liked Rain. The senior year internship was a crucial step for them, and to get her revenge on Rain, she let Shelby do whatever he wanted in the bedroom for three days straight. After experiencing countless waves of pleasure, Shelby agreed to trick Rain.

Without many words, Shelyn slowly sat down on Kael’s lap. “Shellyn,” Kael breathed in surprise. His body stiffened instantly. Shellyn could feel his reaction. She looked at Kael with a small smile. “You’re shaking.” Kael swallowed. “Get down.” “But you’re not telling me to leave,” Shelyn replied. Kael gripped the armrest of the chair. “You’re making this harder.” Shellyn leaned closer, her lips nearing Kael’s ear. “I’m just being honest with my feelings.”

She smiled dimly, and he managed a smile back. When they had finished, the camera and lighting rigs were turned off and the two men broke everything down and hauled it out to the station truck. That was it for the televised bit, it seemed. Glee had taken her seat once again in the front pew, the white Bible on her lap. “The hell was that?” Tommy breathed to himself, shaking his head. Richard wasn’t sure, so he said nothing. Glee certainly had a way about her, he had to admit. She was amazing. Especially with her long hair cascading down over her shoulders like—

Now her clothes were dirty, and her hair was messy, "He was right. We were just having fun. Thank you for helping me." Joanne frowned tightly, "But the yogurt on your body..." "Please forget it. I'm begging you, okay?" Shelby pleaded and felt extremely embarrassed. She once was a respected daughter of the Greyson family, but now her self-esteem had long gone. In particular, she was seen having dinner with Cayden. Shelby became more and more ashamed as she thought about it. She grabbed the mask and the hat that had fallen to the ground and stumbled out of the private room.