Shane On Walking Dead Novels & Stories

“We’re going to wait for the brat to-“ “He’s still your brother, Shane. Your blood brother, respect him. He would have respect you if he knows about it.” Delaney cut through his sentence, making her own warning with a stern voice. Shane rolled his eyes, not interested in respecting the pompous punk. “Yeah yeah. We’re going to wait for him to wake up, Davis taking his next steps and us looking seeing it before taking ours. Good thing he believes you are dead, and doesn’t know I exist, finally thinks things are falling in his place. I really can see us smiling a very big lasting smile after this is all over and we came out on top.” Shane reached to his mother, having his arms laid around her w

Shane says. “Is he strong or is he hyped up on the drugs they have been giving these rogues?” I ask. Shane says nothing clearly as he has no answer. “Is this rogue who shared the information with you dead?” I ask. “No; he is dying, but he is not dead yet,” Shane shares with me. "I do not want to leave Amelie, but I need more information from this bastard. This is the first lead we have that is different from everything we have heard before,” I say to Shane.

Meanwhile, someone secretly over hears the conversation and leaves from there without uttering a word. Emma and Shane were enjoying the feast, teasing and talking and feeding each other. They then do binge watching and end up having a sleepover. On the other hand, Shawn broken and vulnerable starts walking from her house on streets leaving his car in their compound only. He was walking bluntly not knowing where to go and to whom. He walked around a kilometre when a fancy lavish car in black stops near him. He decides to ignore and was about to walk out from there but was stopped by someone. “Shawn… where the hell do you think you are going?”, a voice filled with concern and anger booms in hi

"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!"

Chapter 112 Shane walked down the stairs and dumped his pack bag on his shoulder walking to the dinning. He sat down and his nanny, Mesha, served him his food. He picked up his cutlery to eat but his ringing phone stopped him so he picked the call.. "Hey buddy, are you not coming ? Swyat asked over the phone ofcourse he is the closest between the four friends.. I'm coming, don't worry I will be there in my jet some minute from now..

Xerxes smiled with a ruthless gaze as he continued, "Liam is going to die tonight!" "That would be good. After all, I'm from the military, and I'm a God of War. I won't meddle in these things. Just do as you see fit. I'm going to first take a look at Cirroc." Upon saying that, Shane got up and walked out of the living room straight away, ignoring the crowd. After he left, one of the core members of the Yacano family said, "Sir, Mr. Shane is—"

But Shane’s scent was here, clear as day. Shane spotted the rebels clan out near the edge of the village, looking across the pack. Shane only had two helpers backing him up, and with an attack force of only three, it stood to reason that he would be trying to go straight for the jugular by taking out the alpha. Moments later, Scar located Shane and his goons, creeping along on four legs downwind of the rebels, slowly advancing on to their direction , their tails twitching in impending attack.

With that said, he walked away. Suzane's eyes widened, her ears buzzed, and the fear in her heart erupted like a volcano. Luna was dead? Really? If true, even if she signs for divorce, she and her family will never have peace. Shawn had been suppressed by his Luna for too long, and she was the mate chosen by his stepmother. His dislike of her was the product of accumulation over time. Once out of Luna's control, his revenge will be fatal. In addition to him, Julia’s pack will also take revenge.

"Dylan is the type of man who will suffer quietly until his desires are met. Since he already has Lessie, he will begin to dominate her and those near her. Nathan's unexpected visit is not merely a coincidence. The guy never acts without a plan." Dave took a deep breath. "That’s not all.” I looked at him quizzically. “Then what more?” He took a brief pause before saying, “Alpha Shane is presently within the confines of Dylan's pack. He got there unnoticed, but it is confirmed that he is there. And from the information we have, he cannot have audience with Lessie unless he is permitted by Dylan.” I froze. “Shane is there?” “Yeah,” replied Dave in a low voice. “And he looks overwhelmed. My inf

As I make the turn, my mind reels back to the conversation with Hayley at the library a few days ago—her reveal about who the man behind Dreadborn might be. I glance around and just up ahead, I spot Shane sprinting with an ease that makes the rest of us look like paraplegics. His every stride feels like he's doing double of ours. I push myself forward until I’m side by side with him. “Shane, there’s something I gotta tell you.” He doesn’t slow down. “I’m listening.” “It’s about Dreadborn. I think I might—” Coach’s whistle shrieks as we pass him. “O’Connor! New kid! Quit yapping about your girlfriends and hustle!”