Shawn From Long Way Down Novels & Stories

It was after a while that Shawn finally showed up on the screen with some other men fawning over him while showing him the way around the site. Shawn's character name was Nile. He walked and acted with the arrogance of a young master. He had only kicked a stick aside when he heard a soft whimper. His heart skipped a beat, and he took a few steps back. But lowering his eyes, he was a beautiful young man curled up on the ground with dirt and tears on his body. Brewster, acting as Jone, who hadn't seen anyone for a whole day, couldn't help the tears that rolled down his face when he saw Nile.

the assistant reminded him when he got into the car. "Well, let's do as before." Once a year, Shawn went to the cemetery to pay his respect to his father and then went to see Gale, the woman he hated most. … In the mental hospital, a luxurious and expensive car was parked at the entrance. A man with long legs strode in slowly. The dean almost wet his pants with fright upon seeing Shawn. "Mr… Wood..." "Where is Gale Warm?" Shawn said indifferently. "I…I…I'll call her right now!"

However, the official seal at the bottom right corner could not be fake. Shawn must have seen it too. With a loud “thud,” he suddenly collapsed to his knees. When he lifted his head again, I was shocked to see tears in his eyes. Tears rolled down his cheeks. In matters of seconds, Shawn seemed to crumple. His posture became weak and defeated.

My team is good and I’m sure that they will get some more information soon. As I swipe the picture again, my eyes widen. The same shocked person from the initial photos is now dragging away one of the other guys. Are they friends? As I zoom the picture in, I ask, “Who is the reporter that got these?” With a bit of pride woven through his words, Trevor chimes, “Shane Downs.” Shane Downs. Which one is he?

“What is it.” Shawn held my gaze, his expression hard, no humor left in his eyes. “Romanov works for your brother Damien.” For a second, my brain didn’t register it. Then it hit. “What?!” I said sharply. “That’s not possible.” “It is,” Shawn replied without hesitation. “And it’s been that way for a long time.” “How?” I demanded. Shawn crossed his arms, leaning against the wall like he was bracing himself for what was coming next.

Shawn chuckled with a shake of his head, he then nodded and said, "I am thinking of taking full advantage now after your encouraging words." "So what are you going to do?" Wyatt asked. Shawn stood up and started undressing, he looked down at Wyatt and smirked, "I am going to make sure that the citizen's respect my master." "By doing what?" Wyatt asked. Shawn shook his head. He left his things in the pub and walked out. Wyatt rushed after him and Shawn asked, "Do you have a cart to pick up a dead body?" Wyatt nodded his head slowly and said, "I have one but you need to buy it from me if you are going to transport the dead in it."

''Shawn said, Shawn has 14 wives some that are virgin he feeds off of them most of them are human his wife is not allowed to talk or communicate with the other men. Shawn treats his wives very well they were a long red dress with a veil over their face. His wife Name Nea she is the 9th wife and she is very beautiful. She stood up from the table and bow low to Shawn '' My Master Please be reasonable about this, Ethan has been your loyal guard for years he has never lied before. ''Nea said.

"I’m Chen. Chen Dankworth. Dean, you really don’t remember me?" Shawn stood at the foot of the bed; his brow furrowed deeply. His expression was a complex mix of disappointment, confusion, and a hint of embarrassment. Unlike Damon and Chen, he didn’t step any closer; instead, he remained slightly farther away, his voice hoarse. "Dean, I’m Shawn. Shawn Hansley."

He has a clean towel loosely tied around his waist waiting patiently for Joana to bring the drugs but it seemed she was stuck with the man that brought her home. Wrapping his head around the fact that the man who brought Joana home looked so much like Antonio, his cousin who left Atlanta ten years ago made him think hard. “ Is that Anthonio? No, that’s not him. He can’t be back” Shawn muttered to himself as he stood by his wardrobe to get dressed but was interrupted by Joana. “Oops! Shawn—” Joana could not finish. She was enticed by Shawn’s flawless thick muscles and his broad shoulders. Shawn was tall, handsome, and endowed With a great body, and the fact that he was just coming from the ba

Beth Shawn ended in a coma after taking bullets while carrying Melanie's father back to base. Melanie still blames herself and it's been six weeks. Since Shawn was healed of all her sustained injuries internally from the bullets, I was able to take her back to America, where she was continue her endless slumber at the hospital. The military is paying for her life support given she has a good chance of waking up.