Shane And Natalie Novels & Stories

She kisses me on the cheek, hugging me as though she's leaving for weeks and not hours, before gripping my dad's hand tightly and walking to the car, casting nervous looks back at us until Nathan's dad drives them out of sight. "Lea, Billy's parents are away, can you drive us over there?" Shane skids to a stop in front of us, my keys in his palm. "I thought we were doing pizza and a film?" Nathan says with a hint of panic in his voice. "Please." Shane makes his eyes all big, his palms together in the prayer position, Luke beside him in the exact same position. "Yeah, come on." I grab my keys from a very happy looking Shane and follow them out to my car, already knowing that Nathan will follo

Aaron started, “no, I’m not having an affair with Nat. Childhood friends can have nicknames for each other. I’m the lawyer representing her so I’ve come to check the safety of my client. As for how I got in – well, I’m quite familiar with the warriors on duty.” “It’s almost like you had this rehearsed,” Kian responded. “Natalie is my mate, your Luna. You do not have the right to call her by her name let alone a pet name.” “I’ve always called her by that name. Old habits die hard, I guess.” He shrugged. “Nat didn’t complain either so there was no reason for me to stop.” “Nelson!” Kian barked.

On our wedding night, my wife, who almost never drank, got wasted because she was supposedly too happy. Just when I didn't know what to do, my best friend sent me a long message explaining how to take care of her. I blushed, but I still followed his instructions and soothed her the way he described. Natalie, who had been making a scene, miraculously quieted down. But just as I was about to call my friend and thank him, Natalie suddenly hugged me from behind. Heartbroken, she whispered, "Ashton Hawke, you're the one I wanted to marry." As she said it, the tattoo near her heart slipped into view: a hawk with its wings spread wide. My mind went blank. Ashton Hawke was my best friend of

"It's okay, Miss. What's your name?" Her eyes got up to meet mine and I smiled at her. "Gwen. Gwen Nevan, Your Royal Highness," okay, it's getting awkward. Gwen never used honorifics with me in common circumstances. "Can I call you Gwen?" "Of course!" "Then call me Natasha, please. Or just Princess, if you are too uncomfortable with my first name," then I turned to my companions. "This is my assistant, Katherine Quinlan. And this dumbass here is my Knight and disciple-brother, Sir Asher Kingston!" Both of them blushed, and to put more wood in the fire, I whispered to her. "He's single, by the way."

His pain sank with him to the bottom of the Wood City River. Bethany only learned about Shane’s death from the news the next day. “Why would he do something so desperate? What’s more important than being alive?” She could not help but sigh at how it all ended. Through old classmates, she learned what had happened. Gavin had fled the country, and Yelena and Phoebe had left the Stafford family. After talking with Hudson, Bethany decided to claim Shane’s body as a friend, and she arranged his funeral to give him some dignity in the end.

They were successful in fooling everyone else but her. Cutting through his thoughts, Karen spoke up again, "Let me tell you. Shane and Lilian, they might not have known each other for even one month. Most probably Shane’s last business trip in California was the time, they met each other for the first time." Nathaniel kept uttered silence hearing Karen. Before he could think of something and reply, Karen went on getting him widening his eyes. "I never liked Lahaina, Nate. I just got her here to trigger Shane to make a move. Because I knew he wasn’t going to accept Lahaina no matter what."

Alina rolled her eyes, "Jessica Amber Westwood, if you are done admiring HIM, then we can start planning about Camilla's wedding." Jess rolled her eyes, "Okay okay don't be jealous." Alina frowned, 'Jealous? Did she hear herself now?' Alina thought to herself. _________________________________ SAME DAY... LATER IN THE EVENING... Shane entered one of his secret buildings with Nate for a meeting with one of the gang leaders. "Is everything ready?" Shane asked Nate while walking towards his office. "All set," Nate replied following him to the office. "Good. Now, let's wait for the show." Shane said, sitting on his chair.

The city lights stretched out , but I wasn’t really seeing them. Natalie sat on the bed, her knees pulled to her chest, staring at the TV. The news played on a loop. Our faces. Headlines flashing in red. “Sebastian Caldwell and Natalie Lewis’s Marriage Exposed as a Lie!” “Gold Digger Natalie Caught Manipulating Billionaire Heir” “Sebastian Caldwell Played Like a Fool?” I felt sick. My stomach twisted. My chest burned. Natalie’s face was pale, her hands gripping the sheets. She hadn’t spoken much since we saw the news. Just sat there, frozen.

After most guests have left, Hailey and I hold each other close and cry like babies. "I will always be here for you, Nat. Always!" She says amidst tears. "I will always be here too, Hailey. I love you so much." I say, clinging tightly to her. Behind us, the chairwoman clears her throat. "You girls know that Natalie isn't dying or leaving the country, right?"