Shane Walsh Novelas e Histórias

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!”

“It took me a while to realise this shit was real. And lo and behold, we are standing with him at the altar, waiting for his Luna.” Shane was in charge of patrols. He spent most of his time away from the packhouse, patrolling the area and looking for any weakness that might put the pack in trouble. He was older than me by a year, but he still respected and submitted to me as his Alpha. Out of the three, I thought he was the most well-behaved. “I actually bet five thousand dollars that it wouldn’t last.” Until he said that shit. I glared at him. “What the fuck did you say?”

The smug look on her face only grew. Gasping, I looked at Shane. "Mr. Wilson… is this the fiancee you brought tonight?" Shane's face turned deathly pale. His legs gave out and he dropped to his knees, even more dramatically than before. "I… I deserve to die… I didn't know…" Before he could finish, Whitney pulled him up, her voice turning soft. "Shane, don't blame yourself. She's not even from our branch. It's only natural you wouldn't know."

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

He says eventually, noises behind him reveal the blonde girl that Flame was arguing with earlier. “Oh please be Darius’ friend.” She grins, pushing the boy out of the way and extending her hand. “I’m Gale. Gale Winters.” “Cain Harden.” I shake her hand quickly before dropping it and turning to the boy again, attempting to be pleasant when I just want him to get the fuck out of my way. “Darius told me we were going Tree Surfing.”

I'm amused by how such small things like a store makes her happy causing her voice to elevate higher a little bit. “ it’s a longer drive if you don't want to, there’s a smaller store more in town you can go to but the quality isn’t as great” she finishes her voice dropped, calmer this time making it seem she was less excited about this store but understood why we'd choose it. “ the woodsmen shop sounds perfect” Ryan cheers pushing on my seat. “ I’m sorry I have to asked but are you gay?” Creed remarks “ because you are the only dude I know that squeals like a girl on purpose” he states

"If you don't explain it to the fans, I'm afraid this won't cut it. It'd be a disservice to everyone's constant support for you!" "What? Say it again. I didn't hear you properly!" Shane was a known name even before he became an agent. He had a bit of say in both the legal world and the gangs. Otherwise, he would not have been able to keep it smooth sailing for his artists for so many years. He had always kept a civilized front, but now that someone was targeting Neil, there was no stopping him from rolling up his sleeves for a fight! "Neil, step back!" Shane jutted his chin. "Leave this to me!"

Shane held my hand tightly to support me, “To our dear guests thank you so much for coming here to celebrate with us for our anniversary and also I have an announcement for everyone. We would like to share our good news and happiness to everybody that I, Roxy Santillian and Miss.Shane Sandoval are officially engaged and soon to be married.” Everyone is shocked by the news that I’ve said. They can’t believed that the only heir of Waze Telecoms is a lesbian and a well known supermodel like Shane is a lesbian too. This is the first time that we publicized our gender preference and relationships. After a minute of silence they started to clap and greet us happily with a smile. Our parents join u

In that moment I knew I was not talking to Shane, but Spencer instead! Shane has a tattoo on his left forearm of a black cat in remembrance to his friend Catalina who tragically died in a hit and run accident. "You are not Shane!" I said in a shaky voice. Kyle pulled out his 9.mm and pointed it at Spencer’s head.

How did he look, as she interrupted me? Will you just let me finish, I replied. Okay, continue then, I’m sorry just anxious, that is all. Oh, I can see that I mentioned to her. Anyway, have you heard of the company Evans Inc? Oh my goodness, yes I certainly have, they own several jewelry stores and a couple of car dealerships. Yes, that is him, Shane Evans the Multi-Billionaire.