Shannon Lee Blade Novels & Stories

My throat gets dry so I gulp some more whiskey. I can't go through this every day. I am turning into a maniac. Like a crazy old cat lady. "Ethan. I love you but I love me more. I am sorry. Sorry for," I wipe the tears from my cheeks. I feel a sharp sting as my tears touch my bleeding knuckles. Fucking salt in tears. “Ethan, listen carefully. I, Alpha Ryan Damison," I gulp down more whiskey as I need balls for what I am going to say next.

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

Samantha just stood there and watched in complete shock. She couldn't move, her heart and thoughts were racing, thinking of what to do but she couldn't come up with anything yet. She just stood there like a ghost, watching her husband shred her soul to pieces. An idea and with shaky hands, she took her phone out of her bag and made sure she took a short video of them then she took a picture and the shutter sound suddenly made them aware of her presence in the living room.

I giggled. "No that's no- fuck it just do it after." She said and cut off the link. Damn, she must be really furious. "This is going to be fucking interesting." Noah said as he leaned on the wall behind us. "Yeah..." —————————————————— "And this how the system immune is created, any question?" Blaze asked as the girls who he designated to be his assistant, stayed too close to him much to my displeasure. She was touching him, his strong arms. She can't fucking do that!

“Tell him you’ve done a DNA test on his cutlery from the other day and I’m preparing to file a civil suit for sex abuse of a minor,” Blue failed to feel much other than astonishment that she had managed to underestimate her mother for so long. In a way, she was rather impressed. As shameful as it was to realise. Again, her bravado depleted quickly. “Richard and Bradley have more than enough money to make his screaming go away,” She knew of that well.

Things just … happened. “Sir?” Jason said, hoping Harrison hadn’t abandoned him. Harrison cleared his throat. “Do as she says. She is the new Luna. She is the Selene-Blade. She knows best.” “But sir!” Jason protested. Harrison hung up. Sasha was the Selene-Blade. She was the key to the Pack’s success. She was the key to victory in the war that Harrison had heard whispers about.

"That's actually insane." ⸻ Upstairs, far from the noise but not removed from it, McLauren watched. His office sat above the arena like a throne overlooking a battlefield. Thick cigar smoke curled through the air, heavy and suffocating, blending with the dim glow of multiple surveillance screens. Every angle. Every movement. Every moment. His attention wasn't on the crowd. Not fully. It was on one person. Kane Shawn. And now... The girl. McLauren leaned back in his chair, swirling the amber liquid in his glass, his eyes narrowing as Mona came into view on the screen.

I pressed against her back and moved her hand to one of my favorite blades. “This is a Poshland RAM-21. The spiral blade is painful because of the spiral wound it creates and definitely makes it much bloodier. They struggle to heal, and if they do somehow manage to heal, they will be left with serious damage from the muscles and nerves,” I said softly into her ear. Brynn tilted her head, carefully running her thumb along the dull part of the blade. She grabbed it and placed it on the table beside us. Then I moved her hand to another one. There was something incredibly hot about this right here, and I was certain that she could feel my rising lust just like I was feeling hers.

Blade is lying in the pool of his own blood while wheezing for breath. "Sean, he is a Psychopath. He stabbed me and left me along with the vehicle in the dumping yard. I don't think i can survive for long. He took Esme and Noah Ashford away" Blade shared. Sean is stunned. "I will come and save you, stay put. Keep pressure on your wound. I am coming there" Sean assured Blade. Julie looked stunned. She obviously understood the gist of their conversation. She was not expecting Chris to go so off kilter.

"I don't believe it. Tell him to come to the phone!" Sheldon knew just how dangerous Blade was. He was far more skillful and ruthless than the Four Fighters, and Sheldon refused to believe that Blade would actually lose to Damian in a fight. "Alright, be a good dog and bark for your owner," Damian said, holding the phone speaker to Blade's mouth. "Mr. Hoover, I've been defeated. Please tell my master that Damian is not to be underestimated!" "Blade? Blade!" Sheldon exclaimed, his heart sinking to the pit of his stomach.