Shawn Mendes Imagines Novels & Stories

"Sorry sir. I thought you were far from here in thoughts. What's wrong sir? The lady we met earlier seemed to have left you absent minded. She really cast a spell on you sir." "Nah! You know.. she just... Just forget it!" "It was shocking seeing you few minutes ago ready to give up on this huge deal for her; like she was a fairy that you got to meet only once on Earth." "She is more than that," I muttered and Cole glanced at me. "Well Mr Henshaw would have waited. He wouldn't be impatient to strike a good deal neither will he be stupid to conceal the deal just because of his impatience. I guess he's a bit sensible and reasonable," I said.

"You're dressed to impress, aren't you?" Sande asked, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively at Eds. "I don't know what you're talking about," Eds murmured, turning away to hide her pink cheeks. "You don't expect me to wear rags, do you?" "Of course not." Sande shot her friend a secretive smile. "Pretend you don't know what I'm talking about all you like." "That's exactly what I'm doing," Eds assured her.

I think shawn is somewhat like my friend ,even though we don't know each ,he gives me good vibes . "Hey, were you dreaming about me and you on our wedding day?" Shawn raises his eyeborws and smirks.. "Not even in your wildest dreams, Shawn" . I say mimicking his expression. "See, that's why I called you sass master. " he explained with a frown. "Whatever" I said and rolled my eyes. "'Whatever'" he mimics me and rolls his eyes and then starts laughing. At that moment, I saw that Shawn had crinkles near his eyes .He is kinda cute with his deep brown eyes .My phone rings and i answer it .

A low, sultry voice says, "Come in." Victor carefully opens the door, balloons float up to the ceiling, and confetti drops around him, obscuring his view. As the room clears, he sees her standing across the room, looking stunningly sexy! Victor is pleasantly surprised, almost to tears; he's thrilled at her appearance as his heart thumps hard in his chest. "What? What are you doing here?" In the background is Shawn Mendes ' song, Lost in Japan " by Zedd.

"Mia, I apologize. It's all my fault. Please, let's reconcile and go back to how we used to be." Upon hearing those words from the caller, Shawn's brows furrowed in irritation. Without uttering a word, he promptly ended the call. 'Dimwit.' As he placed the phone back on the stand, his thumb inadvertently pressed the photos app and opened it. He perched on the edge of the bed, smiling as he scrolled through the pictures on the girl’s phone. Soon, he stumbled upon an unexpected image—none other than a picture of himself, Shawn Mandez. In it, he was seated in his office, behind his desk, his head lowered, focused on a folder before him.

The door was instantly slammed from outside as an unexpected figure barged into the room. Everything occurred so fast Belle could hardly register a thing, the next minute a tall man was standing in front of them. Her heartbeat accelerates at this point, as she recognizes the front man. With parted lips, their gaze is locked in. Belle shivers in her spot, as tears roll down her eyes. He was here! Shawn Mendes was here, and he just saved her life. “Come on, quick we have to go…” he says hauling them both out of their daze. Now was not the time for that.