Shane Mcmahon Wife Novels & Stories

Even though she was just sitting there without doing anything, she gave everyone the impression that there was more to her than at first glance. That was when Severin stood up and introduced with a smile, "Most of you might not know who she is yet, but this is my wife, Diane Shanahan. She's a daughter of the Shanahans and the current general manager of the Shanahan Corporation!" He then glanced at Selene who was sitting beside him and said with a smile, "This is my daughter, Selene!"

"Miss Campbell, I have strict cleanliness standards. If you truly knew me well, you'd be aware of that, wouldn't you?" She hurried to clarify, "I made sure to use fresh utensils, Shane. I know all about your cleanliness standards." Shane's lips curved into a faint smirk as he replied, "My cleanliness standards extend to mental hygiene. Apart from my wife, I don't eat food handled by others." Shock rippled through the crowd! What? Shane was already married? When did this happen? Why didn't they hear any news about it? For a moment, everyone's thoughts varied, casting looks of disdain and contempt toward Stella. If she and Shane were indeed childhood sweethearts and had a special bond, how cou

What a beautiful and classic hall to enjoy a snowy morning or afternoon in the mountains of North Carolina! “Hi Monica, long time no see. You look incredibly beautiful.” “Shanon! You haven't changed at all either. Still as petite as you were before.” They hugged each other and talked nostalgically about the past. “This is my husband, Brandon O'brien.” “Hi, I’m Shanon. Pleased to meet you, Mr. O'brien." “Call me just Brandon. And pleased to meet you too.” “Shanon, where is your husband?” "Tsk, my husband can't come here because he has some work that can't be left behind."

Since he could only see Melissa as a sister, he figured it would be better for him to clear the air now. When he saw Melissa's shocked expression, he ruffled her hair like he used to do when they were kids. "I'll take you to meet my wife when everything is over." As Melissa watched Sean leave the room, her brow deeply furrowed. Ever since she discovered that Sean was Shane, she had kept herself up to date with all the news about him. She knew that Sean had a fiancée, Monica, who was the third daughter of the Scott family in Krontos.

"Really? Why didn't you ever tell me? Who is she? Is she pretty? Come introduce her to me." "She's married and pregnant now. I guess my love was unrequited." "What a pity. Did you ever confess your feelings to her?" Shane shook his head softly. "I didn't want to ruin our relationship, so I kept my feelings to myself." Grace sighed harshly. She rubbed Shane's arm gently, "Don't be discouraged. There are many other women out there; you'll find a new love soon enough." "For now I don't want to think about that problem first. I want to focus on accompanying your pregnancy and making sure you have a healthy delivery."

Margaret interrupted with a shout, “you don’t have time to explain to me why this woman is here, in your house, your bedroom? Need I remind you all the things she had done and still doing? Shane, our company is going down because of her, she is the one releasing all those fake news! Not to talk of what she did to you, after all your love and devotion to her, after all the sacrifices you made for her. If you have forgotten then let me remind you, she abandoned you! She abandoned you Shane, she left you broken and haggard like a beggar, you spent months, wallowing in misery, drinking to stupor every single day. I was the one who nursed you, I was the one who brought you back to your glory. The

The only person who truly understood and believed her was Shane, and he was, like everyone else, too nice to be true. She knew the moment she said her I do, or the honey moon that turned into where-Shane-Parker game, or the time when Shane suddenly made the decision to put every money they have and create a joint account with only him having the card. She knew she made the mistake after letting Shane enter her life. After what seemed like hours of getting herself dressed, Shyra comes out of the cubicle with the lingerie in hand. She makes a beeline for the counter to find her husband sweet talking with the lady at the front. Her

Her breath hitched each time she saw Shane’s name mentioned in the news. She remembered starting the car and how she stepped on the gas to increased its speed- almost breaking few traffic rules while heading to the location where Shane would have a press conference as mentioned on the last page of the article. Audrey knew she shouldn’t worry and just trust him but her heart wouldn’t calm down no matter what. Not when her guts were telling her something fishy was about to happen. And her instinct was right. She only spent a few weeks of honeymoon with Shane, her supposedly loving and loyal husband, and later turned out to be someone else’s baby’s father.

Shane said sharply from behind just as Rihanna was about to leave. Rihanna turned to face her and replied, her voice calm but firm. “Yes, that was my duty—as his wife. But not anymore. You’re his real wife now, aren’t you? The one he loves. So it's your responsibility to show him that love in return... unless, of course, you don’t love him at all, which is why you can’t even take care of him?” Shane froze, caught off guard by Rihanna’s words. For a moment, her glare was sharp as a blade before she turned and walked out of the room, leaving Shane seething in silence.

Are you feeling any contractions? I have been feeling contractions as I answer the nurse. My husband here has been keeping me distracted from the pain. Oh, I see she says, as she looks at Shane up and down. Wait, the nurse says you were one of the most eligible bachelors I heard about in Missouri. Your name is Shane Evans of Evans Enterprises Incorporated. That is right, that is me, he responds to her. Oh, my goodness, I cannot believe you are here in this hospital. You are one lucky woman to be married to this man, she says to me. Shane tells her no and that she is fortunate to have her as her wife. I could not argue with him because I felt another contraction.