Shannon Bonne Novels & Stories

Nathan said. "She pulls any girly shit, I'm packing and coming home," Norman said. "Will you both stop worrying, I'm telling you it is going to be great." Nathan said. "Yah that coming from the man who’s bed she will be in every night. Why is her assistant coming?" Jacob asked. "Her assistant is Susan," Nathan told them. "That makes perfect sense now," Norman said. Nathan went over to the map and charts on the table, Norman and Jacob followed him. Look, Cassie said she would have never stayed in that wing, because she could not see the sun rise." Nathan said.

“She gets like that a lot around me. Around others she’s very reserved. I just don’t want to tell her and have her be scared of me. I can deal with her being pissed and annoyed, scared... I wouldn’t know what to do.” “You’re just going to tell her,” Kirstie shrugged. “You could ask Brooke to help you.” Greyson shook his head. “She’s shy around Brooklyn, she won’t help.” “Ace? Harry? Kal? Can any of them help break the news?” “If I want her to remain quiet and talk in short sentences then they will be fucking amazing,” Greyson muttered. “So she’s shy around everyone but you?” “Bingo. Unless she gets really mad, like earlier.”

Marks pov I shifted to the back of my cell nervously; It took a lot to make me nervous but the dark look she got on her face was making me shiver. How could a woman that's so beautiful look so deadly all of a sudden? I asked myself and looked over at Raven to see if he felt the same as me. He was standing with his arms crossed over his chest and a smirk on his face; oh he was loving this side of her. I wanted to facepalm myself, because off course he would love it, stupid Russian loves torturing bad people and the sadist in him was loving this. I shook my head and gazed back over to her when more people filled the outside of the cells, this wasn't going to end well. She just kept standing th

My name is Asher Smith CEO of Ash group of companies the number one top manufacturing company in New York and all over the country you can call me a mega Billionaire and that is why I don't want to be tied down with b**ches who only comes to me because of my money and how I handle them in bed. The b**ch my step mother brought is not exclusive and will I say she is the worst. I wonder where my stepmother got heard from, who even made her think she can boss over my workers with her so-called title of a fiancee and always wearing skimpy dresses exposing an unattractive boobs thinking I will fall for that, she's not even my type. I picked up my car keys and left the office to the beach the beach

I am the eldest son of an Alpha and a breeder, a strong one, so my father pushed me harder to use a breeder, but I had hoped for my mate. The batch from North America didn't interest me nor did the batch from the South. The current batch is from Central America and so far held no interest for me either until she came out. Many of us higher ups sat up when she came out in her pale blue dress. She stood up on the podium and above her on the flat screen, came her statistics. ALPHA ONLY PRIME BREEDER NAME: KATE MARIE PAYNE AGE: 16 HAIR: BLONDE EYES: SILVER GREY

I said, "I could keep you company sometimes." "You'll be late for school." he said and walked away. You won't be playing hard to get for too long. ** I saw Adam on my way to 5th period, he was standing at someone else's locker, the owner peeked out on the other side of the locker and I couldn't lie, she was pretty, way prettier than me, silky brown hair and hazel eyes, with full lips painted a nice rosy pink. She had on a black plaid skirt, a black hoodie and was wearing converse sneakers.

“But I have another as well.” “Another?” Nova gulps from her glass. “I didn’t know we could have two. Who is this other person?” “Her name is Teyana,” I replied. “And who is Teyana?” Antonio asks. “A friend,” I answered, not really wanting to get into detail over the celebratory dinner. “A very trustworthy friend.” “I will not allow that,” Lana speaks where only those around us could hear. My eyes go to her in an instant. I already have a bone to pick with you Ms. Lana. Do not make it worse.

Then again, maybe he needs a spitfire like Elena to finally put him in his place. “Uncle Cole!” a small voice screams from somewhere behind me, and I turn to see Brock and Astrid’s daughter, Sloane, tearing across the yard toward Cole Bauer, the alpha of the Denver pack, arriving with his mate and pups in tow. Callum’s arm slides around my waist as he leans in, his lips hovering beside my ear. “Eat.” I turn to him, arching a brow. “Bossy, much?” “Just trying to take care of my girl.” He winks, pressing a kiss to my temple, and damnit I can’t stay annoyed with him when he’s being all sweet and looking at me that way.

I try to take care of her at work and outside work, her husband does everything he can to keep her out of trouble. Norah pouts, and I pull her out of the kitchen until we're in a safe, quiet zone. She shows me a small vile wrapped in a silky napkin, watching with wide eyes to see my reaction. "What the hell is that?" I have to ask. She grins. "It's another poison to add to my collection. I finally got the belladonna extract," she explains. "Are you crazy?" I whisper-shout, looking around. "This is a restaurant! You have to stop bringing them here!"

Blinking to her menu, she did what Lauren just had: hid her feelings by focusing on the mundane problem of whether to order sliders or Buffalo wings. “Your phone’s ringing. Go ahead and grab it. I have to use the ladies' room.” Bonnie looked from Lauren walking away to her phone silently lighting up on the bar top. It was a phone number she wasn’t familiar with. Sliding to answer, she heard her voice still shaken as she said, “Bonnie Zane.” “Ms. Zane? We’d like to interview you this Friday. Are you available?” She sat up straighter, her eyes on the T.V. screen. A commercial was playing and the sound was back down, but Bonnie could only see that alley. That was no animal. Animals don’t talk.