Shaun X Bitzer Novels & Stories

Sadie and Liam saw Shaun off at the ground floor of Wolfenden Corp. “Dad, what is Mr. Cash’s intention in doing this?” Sadie was still in a trance state at this very moment. Liam’s expression was overwhelmed with emotions. He heaved a sigh and said, “I have no idea either. Do you think this is Kayson’s deed?” Sadie furrowed her beautiful eyebrows. “How could that be possible, Dad? Do you know who Shaun is? He’s the building materials mogul of Skyriv!

Soft duty. Shin was still crying. Even his sobs grew louder. Maybe Mrs. Duty is now wet from Shin's tears. "I have no one in this world. I have nothing in this world. I have no people who love me. Everyone hates me. I'm just a loser who should have chosen suicide. Well, I should have died. So now let me die!" ***

Luis sat down on the sofa with Derry and started narrating in detail everything that happened to Mr Shawn. "So, while with the military, Mr Shawn was involved in an accident and Mr Mingle was the one who helped him. But he didn't just help him; he wiped his memory. You remember Mr Shawn went on a trip and went off social media after," Luis narrated and Derry nodded following the story.

Shawn's desperate, fulfilled his promise to crush the Alter group, and DT Investment gobbled them up. Kevin Alter finds himself behind bars, a consequence of a medical mishap during surgery. Meanwhile, Tanya Potts' once-promising career lies in ruins due to her involvement in bribery scandals. As for the notorious Bob Alter, his wicked deeds catch up with him as he receives a death sentence for deliberately causing an accident that claimed Shawn's life and murdering his own wife.

Jozef and his men would act as her bodyguards. So far, she'd treated two Bratva wives, one very stubborn Bratva elder who suffered from sleep apnea and a child with a broken leg. Though Shaun was specialized as a neurologist, she always seemed to either know the treatment or know who could help. The gifts of thanks Shaun had been given were absurdly over the top. She'd been given a yacht, which she hadn't known what to do with. It was still docked near St. Petersburg.

I entered inside the small office to see a lady sitting at the front desk named Sherry. "May I help you?' She aked politely. "Um yes, I m here to answer the ad for the housekeeping position?" I said trying to sound confident. "Ah yes, let me get Mr. Baxter in here." After she called him, Mr. Baxter came out he was a big man, wit ha big belly and a smoker's breath. He looked tired, his eyes red and watery, his hair and mustache all greasy like. He reeked of sweat and cigarette and I couldn't stand the smell of him. However, I was here to get hired for a job that I desperately needed, so I ignored it and followed him into his office which was also smelled like a disgusting barn. "You are here

The big black wolf is Xander, alpha Blake's wolf, and the big brown one, is Asher, Tyler's wolf. "What is the meaning of this? Hope... You? How dare you attack our friend's pack? How could you?" Xander's voice thunders, making Hope shutter. She's a strong girl, but she is nowhere near as powerful as him and Asher. "And you... My brother! Why are you helping her? How can you do this to them?... To us!" Asher says as he walks to Shay, making Shay snarl at him. Asher growls loudly, making Shay jump, taking a step back. "You... You don't understand... She's my..."

Catherine even noticed that many netizens were spontaneously boycotting the products of the companies that Shaun had invested in. The man who used to be a billionaire in Australia was now a target of criticism. Catherine cast a complicated glance at Shaun, who was reading the newspaper across from her. He was dressed in a dark green robe with a belt hung loosely in front of his chest. His pale muscular chest, which was occasionally visible, exuded an aura of mature masculinity. By the look of things, he was not going to work again today.

His mood dropped drastically afterwards, and I need him fully focused on this. If he's too busy thinking about Tracy Scott and how to fix things with her, we will never get what's needed to nail that imbecile down. I ran my hands through my hair, staring at the monitor. On the bright side, we finally had actual names and pictures. Shawn's face was marked red. He's dead. Antonov is still active. I heaved a huge sigh. Oh lord please see us through. ****

Hunter: The road in was long and dumb quiet, the kind of quiet that tells you everything worth knowing has gone to ground. I kept the bike under the trees and moved on foot, boots chewing at the moss. Xavier’s words looped in my head: Find her before he does. Short, sharp, no room for mistakes. “Beta, are you sure that coming here is the right option?” One of the gammas, Brian, asked. “Are you going to question the Alpha, Brian?” I asked, and he shook his head.