Shane Stardew Fanart Novels & Stories

Shane says as he breaks my daydream and hands me a cup of coffee. I let out a soft chuckle, “Waste of your money.” I roll my eyes and take the cup. “Thanks.” “If you’re worried about Lorenzo, don’t be, he adores you and won’t mind starting a family with you.” Shane smiles at me as he adds. “Just send me pics when you start to get fat, for my album." He winks. I let out a sarcastic huff, ”Yeah, sure” Shane throws his arm around my shoulders and pull me to him.

Shane deliberately continues while laughing along with the men, as if this topic had come to them between Shyra. "Though I did suggest she tries out OnlyFans, she insists on becoming a prostitute" Some of Shane's friends eyed at Shyra in disgust and some gave Shane a look of awe. "You must have your ego in shatters, knowing your wife isn't satisfied with only one" A young man across from me says in a pity. Shane chuckled at his remark, "No, not at all-" I look at him in disgust "She says she would do it with people I trust" which the men replied with a nod. Shyra

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The first thing that caught my attention was the headline: FAMOUS ARTIST KATHERINE SHANE SPOTTED WITH AN UNKNOWN MAN IN A DISTURBING PICTURE OF HERSELF AND A MAN WE DON'T KNOW, GOING VIRAL ONLINE, JUST AS HER HUSBAND’S EX-GIRLFRIEND, ASTRA, A WELL-KNOWN MODEL, MAKES A COMEBACK.

“I don't even know why I'm working my ass off when I'm filthy rich already and I'm even making Sandra Parker richer because of this promotional business! I paint for myself not for the so called fans, call me ungrateful but seriously, I paint for myself because I enjoy it and it's my passion. The fans come third or fourth. People should put that into their thick skulls.” Shawn laughed. “It's Sandra's job to make you both filthy rich." Catherine groaned. “Oh come on! Sandra Parker is suffering from a very rare disease. It's called full-of-shit-itis." Shawn choked as he snorted. “Don't say things like that." “What? Can't bear that I'm saying bad things about the woman you love?" Her tone was t

Lilian turned to her confusedly, "About what?" Elena uttered sadly, "Shane used to be an artist in his college days, and these all are his work." She still felt sad for Shane as he had to take over the company leaving his dream to be an artist. Hearing Elena, Lilian turned back to the canvases in her hand. She was already admiring the artist and now knowing Shane was the person and he had stopped being an artist got her sad. But then why did he do it? He would make it to be a damn good artist.

Many of them were just lying down at the back so they would not participate and so we won't notice them when they walk away to their homes and begun their daily activities without a prayer of guidance to Selene which was said while everyone was down in their knees facing the sunrise and in the evenings, we say it facing the sunset. “Done!” Shane said getting up and taking off his shirt showing properly tanned skin layered with his abs and the muscles on his arms were designed with tattoos that meant many things. There was a tattoo of his mate whom he had just gotten a back view of her when he first met her, she was Hispanic so he'd told the tattoo artist to draw a girl's head - the backview

"I'll be there in a bit." "Okay..." he hesitate, but turned around and did as I said, taking one of the free spots besides his twin, that now was sitting on the fifth line, legs over our seats and holding the big foam rubber hand he brought from home while Taylor painted green and yellow lines in his face with the other -Roosevelt's colors. Shane, at his fourteen years, was our home's biggest freak about football after Matt and there was no doubt when he reached the proper age he'd get in the team as well.

Shane pinched her nose which made her get back to her senses. “Aw! That hurts,” she complained. “You seemed to be fine since you could complain now. Let’s go, we can’t let the director wait for too long,” Shane said and offered her his hand. “I’ll show you how your best friend plays his cards in the field he’s good at. I swear you would be nothing but amazed. Remember? I told you once I’ll make you proud of me,” he winked and pulled her up. That’s when Audrey realized that he already got changed. Shane was wearing old ragged clothes and had his face painted with dark-colored make up. If she wasn’t aware that the stylish was applying something to Shane’s face earlier, she would have thought i