Shane Mcmahon Wife Novels & Stories

The banner running along the bottom of the screen read: BREAKING NEWS: SABRINA WEST REVEALS SCANDAL AT STONE ENTERPRISES. Izzy’s breath caught in her throat as Sabrina began to speak. “It’s no secret that I’ve had a long history with Liam Stone,” Sabrina said, her tone dripping with practiced charm. “But what the public doesn’t know is that his recent marriage to Isabella Lakewood is not what it seems.” Izzy froze, her blood turning to ice.

She said, "Oh, sorry. I keep forgetting Mister Thompson's number one rule." "Sorry about that," Shantelle apologized. "Oh, you don't have to worry about me. I don't swing that way," Mona chuckled at Evan. She winked at Shantelle, saying, "Doctor Shant is more of my type." Shantelle froze, and Evan quickly wrapped an arm around his Wifey, saying, "Sorry, Mona, my wife is taken... BY ME." Mona laughed boisterously. She excused herself, saying, "I better get back to implementing the best wedding of the century. Excuse me, Mister and Mrs. Thompson. Don't forget to send me the final guest list! And! Pre-nuptial pictorials tomorrow!"

What shocked Pete the most was Hunter's ex-wife, Emily! During the three years of Emily's marriage to Hunter, she had been nothing but gentle and quite frustrating when you tried to talk to her. But now, she was on the stage, donning simple clothes but looking far more prettier than she had ever seemed. Not by any means a come-hither look, she could still get the crowd pumping their adrenaline with a lift of hand and a stamp of feet. "Isn't Emily too good and cool in her drumming, for someone who literally behaved dumb when she was married?" he thought.

Selena dropped into the chair beside the bed with a tired sigh. “I think the Kingston family employs more staff for wedding planning than most companies use to run entire departments.” Grace laughed softly beneath her breath. For a little while, the conversation drifted toward lighter topics again, from hospital food to Nathan’s terrifying efficiency and the absurd number of appointments now controlling Selena’s life. Eventually, Grace’s expression softened slightly as she looked toward her daughter. “I can’t wait to see you walk down the aisle.” Something tightened quietly in Selena’s chest. “You’re not going anywhere until you recover,” Selena replied immediately.

However, Shane didn't even acknowledge his presence; he got off the plane and immediately started making a phone call without saying a word about anything else. Brad had no idea who was on the other end of the line, but Shane's expression looked unpleasant. They might have thought that Shane’s wife was running away with someone! Wife?! Did General Hunter have a wife? He looked so cold, and he had a wife? Brad in the front muttered to himself, glancing at the increasingly gloomy-faced General Hunter in the rearview mirror. It wasn't the time to say more; it might lead to trouble. "You still remember that I am Shane? Very well!" The noise on the phone was quite apparent. Shane squinted; his wi

His name trending—not for a deal closed or a partnership secured, but for the scandal unraveling in public view. He scrolled absently, each buzz a reminder of the fallout. Of what he’d built—then burned. And still… Not one message from the only two people who had once made all of it mean something. Articles spreading like wildfire. Tweets, Reddit threads, F******k reels—all speculating about the marketing tycoon with two wives. With two lives. One post showed a photo of Andrea and Celina, side by side, their faces juxtaposed under the title: Which One Is the Real Mrs. Reyes?

Mirah wouldn't stop complaining about how much she missed eating ice cream at Shane's mansion. She sighed knowing fully well that she might never step into Shane's home. The contract ended and he belongs to another woman now. He's a married man. She should try her possible best to stay away from him. His wife wouldn't like to find out that there's one little lady chasing after something that is hers. Ladies can be so overprotective of their properties. **** " You sure it's Layla? " Alec asked Shane who kept glancing at his phone, wondering if Layla would call him again.

CARRIE “What the hell, Shane!” I wailed as two figures caught my eye in the dark at the back of the house. I moved nearer and there in the shadows they were. Shane, my husband and Cathy, his ex-girlfriend and now mistress. They were standing too close. Her hand rested on his chest. Her body angled toward him in that flirty, smug way that made my stomach churn. I couldn’t hear what they were saying, but I didn’t need to. Her touch said enough. And Shane… he didn’t look like he was trying to stop her.

She asked like she's my best friend. "I could ask the same question." Rolling my eyes, I decided to dismiss her. "Dr Reynolds, I didn't know you know her." She implored. "Well-- Mrs Lyons, she's my daughter." Shane was sceptical. His behaviour caught my attention and words alerted me. Shane called me his daughter, and I feel happy about it. But why did he call her Mrs Lyons? Camille is Mrs Campbell. She married my brother, Kane, after divorcing Chad. "She's not Mrs Lyons." Exclaiming, I got their attention. "She is...."

"Shane always has a reason. Tabitha is actually a doctor, and served in the Army for fifteen years. Then she did the whole Doctors Without Borders thing, which is where she met her current husband. Actually, she met Shane there too. She'd seen some stuff in her travels that exposed her to our style of life anyway. She can fire a gun, stitch you back together, and has a shrewd mind for politics. Her marriage of convenience to her husband has gone on long enough anyway, and they've both been looking for a way out." "He doesn't know about her though, right?" "Nope. From what I understand, he'll be genuinely distraught. They might not be having sex, but they are friends. So quick and painless wo