Shane Walsh X Reader Novels & Stories

Shannon snatched the book from me but couldn’t open it, no matter how hard she tried. “What the hell? Seriously was Grandma a witch or what? Why would the chest and book open for you and only you?” She frowned, handing the book back. “Like I know.” I shrugged and opened the book again, skipping the XXX scenes. “Shane keeps demanding that I come home, but I can’t tear myself away from François. This is true love, and I know it. He feels it too, but when he brought me home, his family… His pack was anything but happy about it.” I almost dropped the book.

She warned and turned back to Xayne. "You mean you haven't heard the name Shane before?". She inquired. "Um I have". 'Good". She drew a chair and sat in front of Xayne. "Now tell me where?". "Um it's a TV show, you have watched The Walking Dead right?, he was one of my favorite characters". Xayne explained.. "You fool". She roared rising to get feet. She punched Xayne's face really hard and she groaned. "Why are you trying to protect him, what is the bond? Why is a girl like you more concern about hiding someone you barely know cos he has not spent a week yet in this city".

Because now that Alejandro had seen the body… It's Lucas turn . And the fact that none of them can determine who's next makes it for fun. I bet they are panicking and looking for a place to hide just as they should. I groaned softly against Shane's skin as I trail kisses to his collarbone. “ Congratulations Shane, you just made your ally a psycho.“ “My favorite type of a psycho.“ he muttered with gasp. I smirked against his skin and sucked the side of his necked. Just then my phone pinged. “Ignore it.“ Shane gasped.

Ang tanghalian niya at ang hapunan. Inabala niya ang sarili sa panonood ng palabas at pababasa ng libro at nang mapansin niyang malapit ng umuwi si Shawn, kaagad s'yang nagluto ng ulam na para lang sa lalaki.

Mr Shawn snapped back to reality and apologized immediately. He hesitated before making his way to the door. Abigail got up and held his hands before he could leave. Mr Shawn paused unsure of what to do. His mind went blank. Abigail moved closer and wrapped her hands around his waist and he froze. She placed her head on his back and her hand rubbed his chest region. Mr Shawn was struggling in his mind to break free from her caressing. Abigail whispered into his ears from behind him, "I want you, Adam"

Held ~ Michelle Majors, Aeli Shane laughed, and I cheered over the demons I’d vanquished for a short while. The vibrations from him tickled my belly, his smile contagious. Laying down, I held on as he pulled me down with him. His hand came up, my lashes fluttered, and my eyes rolled into the back of my scalp as his fingers ran along my scalp. His beating heart and breathing were all I could hear. I wrapped my arm around his waist. This is what I wanted. What could I do to hold onto him longer? Could I get this Shane tomorrow too? Yes, I would. He said he’d try.

Lauren seem to be a competitor. “It’s the same one that you were reading.” She pouted, before rolling her eyes,“Though you haven’t gotten to the chapter.” She snapped again. “Really! I can’t wait to read it!” I jumped. I wanted to also read that part but I haven’t had the time to. I was always busy at home and when I got to school I had books to read for school work. “Hello, class.”I heard Shane voice as he walk to stand beside the gym teacher, “My name is Shane Medes….”

But Shane didn't reply to her messages, she didn't know if he was injured or if everything was resolved. She thought for a while, not knowing when she would fall asleep. Bertha had a bad night's sleep, and the next day, she went to work with fatigued eyes. The man she still remembered last night suddenly returned today. Shane was sitting on the bed reading a book, his eyes extremely attentive. Every time his long fingers turned the pages of a book, his movements were noble, elegant, and extremely outstanding. He just leaned his back slightly against the bed, that familiar handsome face still made people look at him passionately.

POV: Khyle Shane had a gift for finding the pressure points. It wasn't malicious. Khyle had worked that out somewhere around week three of knowing him. Shane operated with the cheerful persistence of someone who genuinely believed that information was meant to be shared and that privacy was mostly just embarrassment waiting to be resolved. He didn't dig at people to cause damage. He dug at them because he was interested and because stopping had never once occurred to him as a viable option. He was deploying this gift now with considerable enthusiasm.

I ask as he leads me deeper into the store. “Why what?” He asks as he moves as if he were on a mission. “Why here?” I ask. “Because you love books,” Shane says nonchalantly, as if a boy knowing my one secret hobby was nothing, as if it didn’t make me feel more seen than I’d ever felt before, as if he wasn’t being the sweetest fucking person I’d ever met. “H-how did you know I like to read?” I ask curiously. “Because I know you,” he says as he shrugs one shoulder. “Here it is,” he says excitedly.