Shane Novels & Stories

Kathleen thought. “Ah... hi?” “You’re Kathleen, right?” Her brows twitched. “Y-Yes, why?” He nodded. “My name is Takumi Takahashi, Shane’s senior psychiatrist. And I have something to tell you.” “About what?” She saw his Adam’s apple rolled. “About Shane.”

I had my head down, full of shame. But Snow calls my attention, “Stop being embarrassed. You're going to be Luna of the pack. Hold your head high.” “You are very happy to have the title made for a woman. Do you want to be the mother of the pack that bad?” Snow scoffs and goes to the corner where he likes to ignore me. Klaus turns to me. - Angel, my life, my love, will you accept to be my Luna?

Stupid fan! “Six, why are you here?” the guy asked. His number one fan was right about him being Spanish. “Well, I’m here to get breakfast, but I also wanted to introduce you to someone,” Six replied. “I'm actually meeting someone in your life?” the guy scowled. “Trust me, I'm just as shocked that I’m doing this. Rochelle Solano, meet Five. Five, Rochelle,” Six introduced Prominent, I repeat.. “Really?” I couldn't help but giggle. “I feel like I’m missing something here,” Five admitted.

I say. “So is our Luna ready to give you a chance?” Shane says with a smirk. Shaking my head, “No, she does not trust me. I think deep down she would like to, but I fucked it up royally with everything I did,” I say honestly to both Shane and Blake.

Pull the trigger or leave him barely alive to set an example for the people who were still looking for her. "How do you know me? I know you're like me, trained not to speak when held captive or tortured but if you know my name, then you know me, and you know why they called me Adolph's Shadow, don't you?" His Adam's Apple moved up and down as he gulped from the fear she inflicted with that sentence and those dreadful eyes. He could still feel the aftermath of the punch she landed below his chest before sending him sprawling on the floor. "As expected of the Hian Hoshi clan, to be able to produce such a fine gifted weapon as you must have made them proud and esteemed."

“Kill me now.” Tripp sighed. “Come on, baby boy. Time to give Reina some peace.” “What? No! I’m helping her process her emotions!” Shane clung to the couch like a cat. Tripp didn’t even argue. He just bent down, grabbed Shane by the waist, and hauled him up like he weighed nothing. “PUT ME DOWN!” Shane yelled, kicking the air. “You can’t silence the truth, Tripp! She’s in love with a mafia daddy and I support her...”

"You better open the other, you're embarrassing me infront of my friends" Shane spoke to the door, bitting his bottom lip trying to contain his anger. The door unlocks and Shane slides in the bathroom. "Shane, please explain yourself... " Shyra pleads out, her hand grasping the top of her head in frustration. "I am not open for an open marriage, I don't want any of this" Shd cried out in defeat. Shane ushers himself unto her unexpectedly being gentle. He caresses the back of her head while hushing her cries. "Hun, I know you're confused. But, please do trust me on t

“What kind?” Before she could speak, the blond, Teague, stood up next to Keane. Muscles rippled and flexed beneath his white tee shirt, and it took me a moment to focus again on the words. “The game is called The Hunt,” he explained, drawing what looked like a half-empty bottle of wine from beneath his chair. He held it up and popped the cork, and I breathed a sigh of relief. Whatever the wine had to do with it, I could do it easily.

The blood of a warrior, mind of a mogul and aura of kingship. I could see his eyes searching while his brain worked to register my face and I'm sure his heart knew me as mother. "Regal?" I asked him. He made a cute face and began rooting with his lips. I placed him on the teat closest to him and he began drawing out from me. "Regal?" He stopped and stared again. "Your name is Regal Vincent Shields. Your father is Reece Dietrich Shields and I am your mother, Valiant Desiree Williams. We love you and welcome to this world."

Her gaze shifted to the unfamiliar figure beside Clark. "Good morning, Arren. Allow me to introduce Shane, the son of the late Lady's aide." Arren observed the young man introduced by Clark. Shane West, that was his name. He appeared handsome with neatly combed brown hair, sharp blue eyes, and a friendly smile adorning his face. His physique was well-maintained, portraying someone who took care of his physical condition perfectly. Arren could also sense that Shane seemed intelligent and competent, much like his father, who had once served her grandmother.