Satele Shan Novels & Stories

"Supplies are out. Radio me if you need anything." Nate straightened and waited for Nakos to mount the ATV before climbing on behind him. He held the back of the seat, giving the foreman room to maneuver as Nakos drove them over the plains to the southern pasture. Which took twenty minutes. It still floored Nate how much land encompassed Cattenach Ranch. So much...breathing room. Honestly, he couldn't remember a time in his life where he could freely breathe. It was a luxury never afforded to him.

“I, Antonio Costa, of the Brazilian Group, release my power to you, Ms. Sincere Rose Zyte.” “I, Alezeya Williams, of the Georgia Group, release my power to you.” “I, Jessica Maine, of the Washington Group, release my power to you.” “I, Noah Timber, of the New Mexico Group, release my power to you.” “I, Nakia Ahmed, of the Canadian Group, release my power to you.” The moment I’ve been waiting for has come. I stand across from Lana. Though she is keeping her composure I know she hates this.

She also knew the owner as a result of her popularity and was truly surprised that Martin brought her to shop in such an expensive store. It's a store owned by Shirley. Shirley's store was where most celebrities loved to shop. It was the number one store for wealthy people. Caitlyn felt honored to shop there. When both women walked into the room where Shirley kept the best outfits, Caitlyn couldn't help but gasp in awe. "Wow!" She began to feel each dress with her hand and exclaimed softly at the cool and soft texture of each. Although the dresses looked beautiful and elegant, none caught Caitlyn's eyes. She liked the dresses, but she couldn't imagine herself in them. She loved to dress simp

"Scarlett." ******

Leon rolled his eyes. "Yes!" I shouted, too excited. I fucking loved the tactical village. It was in a woodland area, about forty five minutes from the station. It was set up like an active shooter situation and you were timed as you went through. You got dirty, sweaty but it was the best training experience. "Okay, Lexie is a fucking loser." Leon scoffed. "Hey! Ma'am, my sergeant can't talk to me like that!" I teased. "If your sergeant wasn't Leon I would agree. Get going. Stuart is coming with you as well." I jumped up, running to the van. Stuart was at the door, laughing.

"Sash, I-" The car slammed to a stop and Brooke rolled her eyes. "Did you stall it again?" Brooke asked. "Shit," Sasha swore and Brooke looked ahead and gasped when she saw a figure, illuminated by Sasha's headlights. "What the hell!" She yelled. "Get out of the way!" "Um... Sash, shut up," Brooke muttered. The figure slowly walked towards the car and Brooke gasped. "Oh god. That's impossible. Drive, Sasha! Fucking run him over!"

But for now, it was the only one. Kelly nodded lightly. Nate let out a cold laugh. "Some people are willing to stoop this low just for the sake of stealing audiences and traffic. Truly pathetic. And, Carter, I heard Sharon's concert is scheduled for exactly three months from now. You don't think that's a coincidence, do you? She's doing this to go head-to-head with Kelly, obviously." Carter couldn't be bothered to argue. He didn't even glance at Nate. Instead, he turned to Kelly. "By the way… any news on Star?"

Shawn smiled heartily when she held his hand more tightly. ♩ ♬ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♩ It’s a beautiful life, beautiful day I will live in your memories Beautiful life, beautiful day Stop by my side, beautiful my love Beautiful your heart It’s a beautiful life (2) ♩ ♬ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♩ Shawn looked up at the shop's signboard. "Sale 50." He tilted his head when he didn't understand if it's this store's name or not. Bella noticed the confused face of Shawn. "From the outside, you may think there is a special promotion going on in the store. However, this store's name is SALE 50. It's a street jewelry brand. An accessory store." She chuckled and entered the store.

In that moment I knew I was not talking to Shane, but Spencer instead! Shane has a tattoo on his left forearm of a black cat in remembrance to his friend Catalina who tragically died in a hit and run accident. "You are not Shane!" I said in a shaky voice. Kyle pulled out his 9.mm and pointed it at Spencer’s head.