Shaun Hastings Novels & Stories

She rubbed her fingers together, trying to get blood moving again. “Lord, give me strength. Just one more hour.” Someone laughed behind her. A deep, warm, masculine voice that didn’t sound like it belonged in a small snowy town. “Talking to yourself already?” Mitchelle stiffened. She knew that voice. She had heard it on interviews, sports updates, and the radio commentary her brother forced her to listen to every weekend. Jonathan Harrison. The Jonathan Harrison. Premier League superstar. Captain of the London Titans. Football royalty. International darling. Sinfully handsome man with a body sculpted by God and a jawline carved from stone.

Whatever it was, he won't allow anything to sabotage his plans, especially when he was so close. "Ashton is back but he is unconscious!" Kevin said. "What did you just say? Say that again?!" Kelly asked, extremely shocked by the news. It was a good thing that Gael had his eyes closed so he did not see his reaction or else he might have become suspicious. Kevin on the other hand felt his head buzz at Kelly’s voice. For God's sake, did he not know that he was actually in someone’s head? Could he not control his wolf from bursting a little?

" Konstantin Dmitri visited the western Hall rent last week twice. Afterwards he invited a surgeon into his lair. In his account the amount of $4,976,468,588,568 was deducted for some reason I couldn't pinpoint. Then earlier today he hired a bomb experts. Right now he is in new York, having a light party with some strippers " " Wow. That's a huge money " a lady mutters in the colly room. " The surgeon he had called upon goes by the man Doc Shetty. He is known for performing the most successful face switched and voices. He won an awards last year for being the best on Earth. His demands however is... On the high path " Maximo let out a sigh at this. Now the puzzle has fallen into place for hi

Thus, Hazel looked for another subject. Hazel's eyes lit up when her eyes settled on Shaun. "Hey, he's new to me, who is he?" Cindy didn't have to look who she was referring to and answered, "Shaun Stanton, Moriah's ex fiancé." Ethan surveyed Cindy with his wintry eyes. Cindy wasn't in the least affected by his icy look and raised her brow at him. Moriah wanted to dig a hole and hide in it. She didn't dare to lift her head, avoiding everyone's gaze.

Well, I hope so. "What things? What has this bastard done to you Austin!?" Justin said landed his hand on Shaun's head. Shaun immediately falls into the ground with his chair and he was so baffled he stayed there for a couple of seconds before he stands up and dusts himself. "What the he-" he didn't finish what he was trying to say because Justin looks at him with her eyes boiling in anger. She looks really pissed and furious. I've never seen her like that. Just now.

In the next second, he slapped the lackey hard and demanded, "Stop spouting nonsense and go fetch Shaun!" The lackey was frustrated; he had been slapped for no good reason. Still, he had no choice but to rush off to find Shaun, Hugo's trusted aide.

Shaun’s grin vanished, replaced by a low, guttural snarl. "Don't push me to play dirty, Collins! Even if you survive this season, the rest of us will hunt you as a pack until you're broken. You'll never find peace in Mysticfall again!" "Then let the hunt begin. We’ll see who ends up in the penalty box," I said, my voice dangerously level. "Do you know the power you're defying? Over eighty percent of the domestic capital is against you! Are you truly this stubborn?" Shaun hissed. "Andrew Parker wouldn't have been this reckless if he were still breathing."

Hunter looks angry and Creed doesn't look to happy either. “ he’s asking for you” Creed said pointing me to follow him “ a—asking for me?” Stuttering I step back a step unsure if it’s a good idea “ Yes, now let’s go!” He said in more of a command way then friendly I walked slowly towards the door knowing what I’ll see down there isn’t right. Walking down each step my heart was pounding louder and louder in my chest making it the only sound I could hear. When I got to the bottom of the stairs they pointed to Alex who was standing outside a cell with blood all over his hands and shirt. I covered my mouth in fear and shook my head no to moving any closer

just then his phone beeps and as he was about bringing it out, the phone fell and a video of a woman masturbating and calling out his name was on the screen, that was enough to bring out the hidden Usain Bolt in me. Run Erica Run