Shannon Bonne Novels & Stories

“What are you still doing here? I thought you had quit.” Shannon gave him a tight smile. “Logan, I signed a damned contract that says I have to give a notice, so I’m here to fulfil my task before I can leave.” She said through gritted teeth, and Logan rolled his eyes. “May, this is Shannon, David Botha’s younger sister. Shannon, this is May Smith, Sonya Smith’s sister. She’s standing in for her sister.” Logan introduced them, and Shannon turned to MJ in surprise, but before she could say anything, MJ stood up.

"I-I—" "Oh my word!" I looked to where the surprised voice came from, my gaze finding Frances's. She held her hands over her mouth and her eyes twinkled wth delight. "You're both claimed! This is wonderful!" She said. I shot a small victorious smile to Jacob before looking back to Frances. "We need to have the Luna ceremony Tate. She's claimed, you're claimed. This is so exciting!" I chuckled as I felt Tate squeeze my hand gently, probably to keep himself calm while his mother babbled about decorations and food and whatnot.

I speak, unconcerned, and calm about the situation. "Oh, sorry! I didn't know he got transferred and I am calling on behalf of Mr. Sherkey Holmes as his wife got into labor just now so he won't be able to attend the meeting at Damison Groups. I am so excited, THEY ARE HAVING A BABY." The lady screams loud enough to impair my eardrums. "Yay! Congratulations to them." I fake my excitement and write it down in my schedule diary. Before she could continue her rant, I keep the phone.

After a while, he asked, "Have you gathered all the details on William over the years? Any anomalies?" "No, William's social network is straightforward, with hardly any suspicious connections." "Alright, keep a close watch on him. Report to me immediately if there are any changes." "Understood." Soon, the car arrived at the venue. As Shane entered, the room fell silent, and soon enough, people began to approach him with flattering smiles, eager to greet him. "Hello, Mr. Ford, I'm the CEO of Horizon Entertainment..." "I'm the director of Bourbon Real Estate..." With a cold expression, Shane gave a slight nod before walking directly into the banquet hall. Seeing him leave, the others weren't a

I can't help but glare at Nathan, but my hard expression quickly melted away to irritation when I found out my Beta's eyes were wholly fixated on Shannon's chest during the entire conversation. “I'm Morganne White. Alpha Jackson White's only sister.” I stretched out a hand to shake for formality purposes but she quickly grabbed two champagne glasses, holding them in each of her hands. “As much as I'd like to shake your hand, both of my hands are occupied,” her lips split somewhere between a smirk and a grin. “I'm Shannon Price, Beta Nathan's ex-girlfriend.” 'Oh really? That's how she introduces herself? As someone's ex-girlfriend?!' my wolf mumbled but I immediately shushed her up.

Shannon had set her cup down with enough force to crack the glass tabletop. She leaned back, crossing her arms, and fixed Camille with a smirk of pure derision. "Hell of a performance," Shannon drawled coldly. "The acting is almost convincing enough for a prime-time soap opera." Camille flinched. Her sobbing cut off instantly, her wet eyes darting to Shannon in confusion. "Who are you? Why are you being so cruel?" "Me? I’m the logic anchor for my best friend, who tends to turn into a marshmallow whenever she hears a sob story." Shannon leaned forward, her eyes narrowing into dangerous slits.

“I hope that you will still remember when you see me tomorrow, though as large as that mug is, I’m not certain you will.” “He never does,” Shannon offered with a laugh, her freckled face contorting a bit with the heartiness of her glee. She was tall and thin, even taller than Kian, with long strawberry blonde hair, and though Aaron never found her particularly pretty, she was a good match for his friend. He was certain Kian would be announcing an engagement soon, and Aaron looked forward to having him as a neighbor on the new plots the landlord had just agreed to lease nearer the lake once he had Aislyn’s hand as well.

Sigourney squealed in excitement. Joslyn's eyes widened in disbelief. "Shut up! No way! That's incredible, Sig! I'm so happy for you!" Sigourney beamed, her cheeks flushed with excitement. "Thanks, Josy! I can't believe it myself. It's like a dream come true." After a few minutes of discussing her art and Paris, Sigourney's expression softened, her gaze turning more serious. "But enough about me. How are you really doing, Josy? I can tell there's something on your mind."

Even the children were happy to see him like this. “Luna!” The moment shattered. We both turned at the same time. Mira. She stood at the edge of the training field, dressed in a fitted cream blouse and sharp sunglasses, waving far too enthusiastically. And for a second, I could have sworn that Nolan tensed beside me. He didn't move, however, the smile that was on his face almost instantly shifted. “Are you ready for our shopping date?” she called out, voice carrying just enough cheer to sound false. “Don't tell me that you forgot?”

I stood speechless, watching Paige's face pale at the casual way Shannon addressed her. Jessica Carter, the associate editor of *Moonlight* magazine, nodded vigorously. "It's true. My assistant must have forgotten to confirm the new time with you. These things happen." "These things happen?" I repeated, fury building inside me. Cora growled, and I had to focus to keep her contained. "Shannon, you have a reputation for being intentionally late. You still think you're that hit model from back in the day? The one who crossed over from human fashion to paranormal circles?"