Shanks Son Novels & Stories

“Mmh, what do you know about Shannon auction house? You’ve been here longer than they were.” “Oh, I was a good friend with her father, sadly he passed away and afterwards, she changed the name of the auction and some rules changed, you could say their business went under and the heir stopped coming out, I haven’t seen her in a while.” Links shaked his head regrettably. “Oh…” “Why do you ask?” “Nothing, I’m going to claim ownership of the auction house.” Tess said casually. “W-what? General you must understand that the auction house is backed by Shannon’s uncle, a military man in the other world and he’s popular for his notorious acts, it wouldn’t be easy.” Links’s expression scrunched up in

Mumbled Shaw as a look of realization dawned on him, "I was so obsessed with victory that I failed to realize surviving members could escape through the forest." Shane lowered his head and his hands which were on his back kept clenching and unclenching. After a moment of silence, Shaw stared towards his son who had never been exposed to such a thing before. Shane was known for being relatively calm even when everyone around him was in a frenzy. So when he saw his son having his head bent towards the floor, Shawn concluded he might've been scared out of her wits. "Your mother has been waiting to see you come home. Go to her and we'll continue this conversation when you've gotten enough rest."

"Three years, and in three months he will be four years old. My Son is named Elyseen, he is a very handsome and sweet boy.” “Your baby is a boy? Congratulations Ed, you are the perfect mother for Elyseen. Can I see the photo, I really want to meet your Son and introduce him as handsome uncle Shane." Edna chuckled hard seeing Shane's ridiculous behavior while taking out her cellphone from inside her sling bag. Shane has the right to see her Son's face, and also to meet her someday. "This is Elyseen while waiting for his ice cream order to come." Shane stared at the portrait of the little boy's face excitedly with eyes sparkling with exasperation.

Just when he thought he couldn't take it anymore, Victor stopped suddenly, spinning Ethan around to face him. "We're here," he said, his voice dripping with malice. Ethan's eyes scanned the surrounding area, but all he saw was trees. Where were they? And then, he heard a voice. Low, smooth, and menacing. "Welcome, Ethan," it said. "I've been waiting for you." Ethan's heart skipped a beat as he turned to face the speaker. A figure emerged from the shadows, tall, imposing, and ruthless. It was James Parker, Sophia's father.

Only days left until the foundation tour arrived at Maple Grove Elementary. I took a slow, steady breath through my nose, reminding myself of Dad's words. I had survived the worst day of my life years ago. I had built a home, a career, and a life for my son out of the ashes of my ruined youth. Jace Kingston could bring his money, his foundation grants, and his cold hockey star fame, but he could not take away who I was now. My phone, lying face up on the table next to my grading folder, suddenly flared with a silent flash, cutting through the dim light of the overhead bulb.

I didn't have a great voice, I admit it. As I was really into what I was doing, I felt a hand touch my shoulder from behind. I jumped and turned around to see what or rather who it was... - You again? I promise you that I have changed! In fact, it was Ariel, the governor's son! He kept his cool and looked at me for a while before saying... - ARIEL: It's good that you've changed! You can earn your money with dignity, without hurting anyone... - Okay, big guy! What are you doing here?

He grunted from the combination of his wounds and my father’s alpha command. “Submit, pup. You’re nothing but a child.” “I’m—” “Submit!” Father roared. Shane dropped to his knees but kept his eyes on my father. He reached over and gripped my hand in his. I squeezed his back as my father walked closer. “Didn’t I tell you, Daddy? I was right! She has a boyfriend and I had a suspicion he’s been visiting her in her room,” Ava said.

Ansgar just laughed and then continued the introduction, "This is my third son, Neal, he replaced his grandfather as CEO at Jade of Malachy." Kelsey glanced at the man who didn't even smile at all. He just nodded politely and then said nothing. Neal Malachy was one of Weylin's grandfather's pride, Diego Malachy who owned businesses everywhere and didn't look approachable as if the man was deliberately keeping his distance from anyone. "And this is my youngest son, Keiran Malachy. Oh, you must know this son of mine best." Ansgar looked at his son with equally proud eyes as he introduced his other three sons.

~Eddie~ “I'm telling you, it was him! It was our son!” Shawna has been home for a few days now, and she's been trying to convince me the entire time. She's been hysterical since the day she returned, and it has me on edge. She truly believes that she saw our son in some random human town. I tried to talk her out of it, but it hasn't worked. When she got back, she was sullen and silent, retiring to bed. The next day, she started with this crazy story and hasn't let up since.

He took one deep breath and then started talking-words tumbling out of his mouth in a rush. "Whatever strategy I come up with, he declines it," he said, his tone full of frustration. "Mr. Shanks is a very strict man, whom everybody knows in the city. Still, I need him to sign a deal with us, so my company can get validation from the public." I listened intently, my eyes locked onto Adrian's, as I sought to understand the depth of his concerns. Then, the soft smile appeared across my lips, so soft and so slow, while I reached out for both his hands.