Sharon And Andy Major Crimes Novels & Stories

“I can do that. As long as we then go and find our Butterfly afterwards, I really don’t like her in the hands of those werewolves. Especially if her vampire and wolf are weak, she won't be able to defend herself for long against them” I enter the cells, stand to the side and wait for Dominic, Theodore and the clan leader to join me. Once they were in the cells with me, Theodore opened the cell and moved Sharon back to her position on her knees on the floor. Caleb steps forward. “Sharon Alberto, you have been charged with treason, kidnapping and harming a member of the Royal family. The penalty and sentence is death.” “But… But… But… I told you where she was. I treated the wound on her leg. S

Royce POV Though I loved Sharon at first sight, I had decided to accept her because they were still the same and the moon goddess had chosen her as my mate first before Sharon. But my heart was still reaching out to Sharon and sometimes, I felt like I had made a terrible choice. Like I had chosen the devil over a scent. "But how can Shannon even be the devil?" I thought in my head. Sharon had always been the one acting difficult like some sort of viper but Shannon had shown me care and love and she was open and lovable.

When I woke up again, Andy was sitting beside me. "Claire, you're pregnant! I'm going to be a dad!" Andy carefully placed his hand on my stomach and looked at me with a joyful expression. I felt a little anxious about it, especially since Mark had just kidnapped me. "Don't worry. The police have already taken Mark in custody," Andy said softly to reassure me. When Andy and his team found me the previous day, Mark was already out of his mind. He had butchered Sharon, mumbling about adding more meat for me.

The day Jacob and I got engaged, it drizzled steadily outside. But indoors, the air stayed warm like spring, and we swapped engagement rings with everyone's well-wishes around us. That very same day, Shirley died. Harold's knife had gone too deep, damaging her organs. She spent days in the ICU but never pulled through. Police arrested Harold as he tried to escape. Zach got nabbed, too, for his past fraud. Both of them wound up in jail, trading their old lives for prison uniforms.

She was right. Hannah felt dissatisfied. Then she bit her lips and looked at Sigrid with discontent. After all, they were roommates from the same dorm. Sigrid knew what she was thinking about, but she did not intend to help her at all. Even if she just took her to meet the two brothers of the Andrew family, at least that would give her a chance. "By the way, I heard that Sharon is in jail. What happened?" "I don't know. I heard that she offended someone."

“Well... Miles, it looks like someone’s got their eye on you. “May Rich has a reputation. Ever since her husband died fifteen years ago and left her with a fortune, she’s been collecting men like trading cards—every age, every style…” I couldn’t help it and burst out laughing. Miles gave me a mild look, and I clamped my mouth shut immediately. Sharon leaned closer and lowered her voice apologetically. “She’s rough too. A few years back, there was almost a scandal—someone nearly died. She’s toned it down since then, but that habit of hers is seriously troublesome. “I’m sorry, Miles. I really didn’t think she’d have the nerve to go after you.” Miles didn’t respond to Sharon.

MARIANNE "And who the hell are you?" one of the policemen demanded, eyeing Sharon. "Obviously Tony's mistress, Maya," Mildred replied with a sneer. I pressed my lips together, trying not to laugh as Sharon, showing a mix of fear and desperation, blurted out, "No, I’m not his mistress! I’m his maid. He’s a very good man and not capable of doing anything wrong." The policemen, unfazed, finished cuffing Tony before turning their attention to Sharon. "Whether his mistress or maid, were you here the day Mildred was pushed down the stairs?" one of them questioned.

I demanded, my voice sharp with concern. Andy’s eyes were haunted as he met my gaze, exhaustion etched into every line of his face. “I just got grilled by the cops for hours,” he muttered, his voice heavy with frustration. “They won’t believe a word I say.” My stomach churned with unease as I processed his words. “But why?” I pressed, my mind reeling with possibilities. Andy let out a bitter laugh, his eyes flashing with anger. “Because Mia made sure it was only Timothy they went after,” he spat, his voice thick with resentment. “She’s pulling the strings, and they’re dancing to her tune.”

The detectives exchanged glances, then Hall slid another photo on the table—Ruth's. “You know her, don't you? You broke into her home a few days ago. Shoved her down a stairs and tried to start a fire.” The woman shrugged. No denial. No admission. Just that eerie calm. Ramos leaned back and folded his arms. “We know who you are. We know you caught your husband cheating, killed him, and falsified your own death, Sharon.” Sharon's gaze faltered at the mention of her name. Yet she said nothing.

Sharon lay sprawled on the floor. With her face as swollen as a balloon, she desperately tried to cover the screen. "Shut it off! Shut it off now! This is fake! It's all doctored!" she screamed hysterically. Unfortunately for her, no one believed her anymore. Police sirens could be heard right then, just in time. Before long, a few policemen strode onto the stage. "Which one of you is Sharon Deleon and Daniel Shaffer? You've been reported for theft, defamation, computer system sabotage, and bribery. You're coming with us."