Shane Walsh Novels & Stories

My call goes straight to voicemail as if I've been blocked, but I leave a message this time. "Hey, Mr. Black. It's been so long that I feel as if we're back on a formal basis. Unblock my number and give me a call, please." Of course, he never calls. The winter holidays have passed, and spring is nearing. Miraculously, after my visit, Chelsea said her monster stopped coming. Her parents accredit my genuine love, prayers, and concern for Chelsea, freed her from this imaginary fear. I was pleased, and freeing Chelsea also freed me. I was ready to date. I met a nice guy through church named Shane. He's saved, and he works in government as well. We have been on a few dates, and I'm really startin

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—"

Shane was still strangling Fallon, smiling coldly: “Are you worthy of being compared to her?” With these words from Shane, the smile on Fallon's face gradually disappeared, and she gasped. Shane didn't have time to enjoy her reaction, so he took his hand back: "If you still want to be a representative spokesperson, you immediately go away." Fallon put his hand on her neck, she coughed a few times, grabbed her bag, and left. After waiting for her to leave, Shane continued to drink several bottles of wine, because he drank too quickly, he quickly became tipsy.

This is how it should have been. Wesley enters and is looking better in himself. I know it was hard on him with losing Pascha and is now a lone parent, but he knows he isn’t truly alone. I help as often as I can. Shane needs a mother figure, and I have taken up that role until such times when Wesley finds a new mate. But right now he still needs to work on himself and trust me, she will be checked before she is allowed anywhere near Shane, or any of us for that matter.

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I

"Just call me Shawn. Your formality is hurting my feelings." "I'm more concerned about hurting your feet." Just then, her feet stumbled, making her partner pull her in tighter. "Watch out. We don’t want you to get hurt before tomorrow." He looked down at her. "Unless you’re trying to dodge the spotlight." She laughed. "Honestly, a trip to the dentist sounds more enjoyable." Shawn chuckled, easing her tension. The other guy’s laughter was getting under Thomas’s skin. His hand rested on his sword’s hilt, and his jaw tightened. The way that guy had his hands around Hera’s waist was too familiar, and it bothered him to see her smiling at him.

Thank the Goddess she said it because I’d probably get punched. “As of this morning Shane has officially announced his retirement some time this month. Once we get things wrapped up with the current cases. I’m his successor,” he states, as my eyes go wide. I would have thought Chance would take over for sure, Tyson is not at all the right choice! But I don’t dare say that, because soon… he’ll be my superior.

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> And the source of that bad case of gas was, of course, Shane. Khyle had barely had a moment to celebrate his contribution to last night's win, and Shane was already pressuring him to be his wing-man on a date. The prize of victory, he'd called it. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3">

"Haven’t you noticed that your sister and Nancy Sullivan are always gossiping about us behind our backs?!" Shane Shaw looked at Nancy Sullivan, utterly exasperated. Nancy scratched her head awkwardly and muttered a weak retort, "No, we weren’t. The three of us were just praising how handsome you all are." "Bullshit! You said my physique isn’t as good as Kevin Keane’s and Blake Blue’s. I’ll remember that for the rest of my life!" Caelan Palmer went straight for the jugular and immediately tried to take off his clothes to show off his body, but Shane hurriedly stopped him.

She quickly bowed and said, “Second Madam.” Giada Wallis smiled, glanced at the man beside Wynn, and asked, “Who is this?” Shane smiled charmingly and said, “Hello, Madam Wallis. My name is Shane Lovelace. I’m from the Lovelace family.”