John Shelby Novels & Stories

she whispered. I shook my head, itching to step forward and touch her trembling mouth. “It’s okay, Angel.” *** Shelly lived on the outskirts of Huntsville about ten minutes from the gym. Her house was two or three bedrooms and cozy. I didn’t necessary feel manly with pink and orange everywhere, but I’d take what I could get. After my shower, I tried to call Dante again but it went straight to voicemail. I had no idea what happened or if he was still alive.

"Anyway, about the call thing with Fidelis, can that be our little secret?" A suspicious look entered Sharon's eyes. "Why?" Boma threw her a slight smile. "We are trying to arrange a surprise thing for... for Donovan." Sharon's eyes lit up. "Wow. That's cool. Is it about his birthday coming up?" Boma wanted to deny it as she was not aware of his birthday but she quickly latched onto the opportunity presented to her. "Yes," she confirmed. Sharon's face fell as she seemed to remember her current undesirable position with her brother.

I stared at it in a daze, confused as to if I should cry or laugh. My heart melted as tears gathered in my eyes. I turned to look at my daughter sitting beside me and she gave me a knowing smile like she knew about it. But how could she when she’s just six? Where the hell was Connor after doing this anyway? But my thought was interrupted by a sound coming from all the speakers in the plane. Laurel looked around giggling, I knew it was coming from the pilot section. “Hello, everyone,” an unfamiliar voice spoke up cheerfully. “As most of us has seen earlier, Connor Shelby, CEO of Shelby Enterprise is here today as he has something to say.”

Abbigail asks the woman who was helping us pick a dog. "Shelby is very good with babies. She's trained to assist you in any way you need. Most doors, depending on the knob, she can open for you. If you ask her to go check on your baby, she'll let you know if he or she is okay. If she feels that you're not safe, she'll attack," the woman says softly with a smile. "I'm happy with Shelby," Abbigail says with a smile as Shelby licked her fingers before she approached Beth, touching her nose to Beth's stomach.

“ Jasmine? My Jasmine? She went to a ladies’ night?” “Yes. I dare say she even enjoyed it.” I gave a non-committal shrug. “Interesting. She’s usually more of a loner.” “How about we go ahead and get you registered?” Shelby grinned. “I have five sisters, and a little brother. I get it.” “There are seven of you?” Sage asked. “See, you’re not so bad at math,” I teased, earning a snarl. A little girl walked in and tugged on Shelby’s shirt. “Mrs. Shelby, I’m not feeling so good today. Would it be okay if I called my dad to come and get me?”

Still, he was not as powerful as his uncle Nathan! At the same time, Timothy and Caleb were still debating how to keep the little hacker around. The secretary approached them then. "Mr. Barrett, Mr. Shelbert would like to meet with you." Timothy immediately replied, "Okay." "Tim, what does Mr. Shelbert want to discuss with you? He isn't trying to get you to deal with the Lane family with him, is he? He clearly knows about your relationship with Mia, and yet, he is still trying to persuade you to go against the Lane family?"

Jade's POV The days following our little... development, were quite fun, I mean school was hectic with prom coming up and everything but my home life was filled with trysts, stolen kisses in the dark and hot steamy shower sex. Thank god for mum's night shift and Jon's scandalous lifestyle, if not for them I wouldn't get to sit on this kitchen island in nothing but his shirt and watch him make dinner for both of us. I watched his back muscles ripple as he moved to grab things around the kitchen.

she replied. "This is some sort of game to you, right?" Shelby ignored him and headed out. "You want me to go through the man that used to blackmail Nera for sex!" Frank yelled. "Is this some sort of punishment?" Shelby stopped and turned, saying, "If I wanted to punish you, I would make sure you were entered and labeled a sex offender so that you never laid your eyes on my daughter!" Shelby yelled. Frank froze in horror "Yes, my brother was wrong, but he is eighteen and will enter into any whore that is desperate to give it to him," she added and walked out of the garage.

And this is why she thought that he was an idiot. Shelby was driving out to the new facilities, house, compound, whatever he was calling it. Nate sat in the backseat of her pickup chatting happily about what he and Uncle Neo were going to do tonight. Ever since Neo said that he had signed both Shelby and Jolene up for the RAD class, the only thing that Nate could talk about was his Thursday nights with Uncle Neo.

As an only child growing up in Lexington, Massachusetts ,Mark Shackleton was rarely frustrated. His dotino middle-class parents satisfied every whim and he grew up with only a passing relationship with the word no. Nor was his inner life disturbed by feelings of frustration, since his quick, analytical mind sliced through problems with an ef. ficiency that made learning nearly effortless. Dennis Shackleton, an aerospace engineer at Raytheon, was proud that he'd passed on math genes to his son. At Mark's fifth birthday party, a family affair in their tidy