Shane Walsh X Reader Novels & Stories

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"It's just you and me, old chap." Simultaneously, our arms wrap around each other. I pull her closer, embracing her in a warm and comforting hug. As I hold her, a sense of relaxation washes over me, as if I've finally returned home. You're familiar with Willow Walsh, the eldest of seven Walsh siblings. A twenty-two-year-old girl with a fondness for pastels, an affinity for cats, and a welcoming nature that invites you into her life like an old friend. You've watched her I*******m videos of failed attempts at French toast, her excitement over trying on a new pair of pants, and her passionate readings of classic literature.

CHAPTER ONE SHANE'S POV The sun was as vengeful as ever, making beads of sweat drop down my arms as I toiled on the farmlands. My back ached, and my skin burned. As terrible as these conditions felt, I didn’t feel bad for myself at all. My attention was on my younger sister, who had been tilling the ground beside me since dawn that morning without a single complaint. I watched as she raised her spade, planting it deep into the soil, digging even deeper each time.

LUCAS’S POV I found Xane exactly where I’d expected him to be, tucked away in the farthest corner of the library, half-hidden behind a stack of books. He wasn’t even pretending to study this time. He was sitting there with a paperback open on the table, his thumb pressed flat against the page but his eyes locked somewhere far beyond the words. “Can we talk?” My voice was much lower than I meant for it to be. He looked up slowly, his face blank. “About the wedding invitation that’s been making the rounds? Congratulations, by the way.” His tone was casual enough to show an unaffected state. “Brittney Walsh is supposed to be quite the catch.”

"—I'll make you watch while I peel the skin from his body one strip at a time." The shackles around my wrists cracked audibly. White light seeped through the fissures like liquid starlight. Kelly noticed, her eyes widening slightly, but she covered her fear with another brittle smile. "Oh, trying to break free again? We both know how that ended last time. I have protocols in place now, Racheal. More silver mist, more siphoner wolves, more ways to break you down until you're nothing but an empty husk I can fill with—"

Shaun chuckled and put his sword back to the sheathe as he turned to looked at Tyler. On the side, Tyler smiled as he felt Walter trembling under his feet. He looked at Shaun and then to Walter. How Shaun can easily make his enemy trembled with just one look amazed Tyler. The first time he saw Shaun, he felt the same fear Walter might have been feeling right now. In the back of his mind, Tyler has been laughing all this time. 'This is the alpha's power.' he thought to himself with a smile still plastered on his face. Tyler slowly removed his feet on Walter's chest and bend down to take even a closer look to the man who's still subtlety trembling.

She was afraid of being discovered by Shawn. Unexpectedly, her email came now! No matter how much Gale pretended to be calm, she could not hide from Shawn's sharp eyes. No guilty thought could escape Shawn's watchful eyes. "Bring it." Shawn stretched out his hand toward her, spreading his palm. Gale swallowed her saliva slowly. "Bring… what?" "Mobile phone. I want to read your email." "I said it from the company..." Shawn said, booming, "Bring it!" Gale hesitated.

he muttered. "Boss! I saw this! It seems we have another fan here!" Roy yelled and shoved a novel at Shane. It was 'The Cliff'; the latest novel written by Shane's favorite author of mystery novel; Sandy Mills. "Common Roy!" Shane yelled angrily. Roy bowed and threw the book aside but Esther rose up and snatched it out of the air. "It... is… mi..ne!" she stammered and clutched the book to her chest. Shane eyed her and looked away. Their only witness was a bad stammerer. it would be pretty difficult to get her testimony. He thought.

Shane walked in and bowed his head, “I’m happy you are home Luna Selene and I’m happy to see you want to eat Luna Nahla. He rolled in a cart full of all sorts of food and the girls helped him set the table. There were eggs, bacon, sausage, hash browns, club sandwiches, homemade pizza, fresh bread, fresh orange juice and milk. “Will you be joining us Shane?”, Nahla asked. “No thank you Luna, I have to fetch my daughter from the sitter. “Aww, what is her name?”, Selene excitedly asked. “Ava, she's a month old”, Shane smiled sadly. His mate Isla passed away during child birth, Selene read his mind. “We’re here if you ever want to talk or need a babysitter”, Selene smiled at him. “I can eat a co

"Thank you." "Fool, we are husband and wife! Wait for me, I'll be right back!" Shane hung up the phone, and immediately she heard the urgent sound of a closing door—he had gone out. Valeria's heart warmed. Would Shane be a good man? But she doubted if she were a good woman. At 28, she had only had one boyfriend. What had she been doing the rest of the time? People say that before opening a good book, others check how many people have flipped through its pages. Was she like a book that had only been read once? She thought with some bitterness. Luckily, she encountered Shane, who didn't seem to care much about the quality of her book.