Shawn Westover Real Name Novels & Stories

Elaine sighed. She knew she had to give him answers. She would, Wild deserved to know the truth. "Finish your dinner, and I'll tell you the truth behind why I was at the W Series Compound." She said slowly. Wild stared at her with his dull yellow eyes. Debating on if she was giving it to him straight. After a few moments, he turned away, helping Tiffany nibble away at her own pizza slices. Westley was down a slice and halfway through the other with the napkin covering his nose. "I am not actually a therapist, if you couldn't tell. That was just my cover." Elaine started slowly. "So what, you're like a spy or something?" Westley asked. "Or something. I am an agent. My real name is Elaine Moor

the stranger said. "What do you mean?" "I'm getting sick of hearing the same thoughts from the previous people he work with beforen. It's all negative, but I know, as his friend for a very long time, he's as good as no one knew." 'Maybe this person saw something from Allen as I am.' Primo thought as he silently agreed at the stranger. "Anyway I'm Shaw. Shawn Trevor, and you?" he finally introduces, liking this very first person his bestfriend work with.

I am the twin sister of Timothy Shaw, the daughter of Aaron and Helena Shaw of Dark Moon Pack! As much as I want to listen to him and understand that we haven't known each other long enough to be on first name basis, I wasn't about to let it slide. I let my brother boss me around, and I'm not about to allow more rules on me, or let him be right. "No," I stated coldly, crossing my arms over my chest in attempt to stand my ground.

Last night, Shawn was so shocked that he was at the mercy of that man because of his special surname. The surname Long was in City Phoenix, just like the surname Hale in the capital --- they both reminded people of the highest authority! "Long..." Anne closed eyes and shook head. She thought about the several meetings with Tim before, but Tim did not reveal his name at all. It seemed that he had some concerns. If it was really like what they thought, then it would be troublesome! "Is this true?" Anne couldn't help clenching her fist. "Yes." Shawn nodded. "Last night, I received a call from him. I asked him that how can he help the Lance family. He only said one sentence, 'My surname is Long'

Take care and I will try and get back as soon as possible x Taylor West

Is he looking at me? Why does his voice sound familiar? Wait! Is this Eric? My ex who gave me a ‘DBoaT’(Dumbest Breakup of all Time) Is that why he used Shawn as an excuse to breakup with me? Couldn’t think of a name other than his fake hidden musical name!? Geez babe you are being paranoid (rolling eyes right now) Then he inhaled and exhaled as he screamed “I am ShawnLama!” And immediately his song blasted the speakers as the crowd went wild with screams and so many comments on how his physique looks yummy up close. People wondering who he is… Probably the son of DonJazzy or John Legend..

His real name is Shane Downing and not Shane Downs. No wonder Trevor hasn’t been able to find anything out about Shane Downs, except his time at Glassbrook Times. Trevor is one of the best, and I can’t understand why he couldn’t pull up more information. Now, I know. That would also explain why Shane’s past is so hard to find. He has the connections to make it all disappear, just like the royal family. Everything is now clicking, all except for one thing. Why? Why would he hide his background and family name?

He smiled back “I will pick you up after work” “See you after my shift” Shawn piped in. “You are going home alone” he scowled at Shawn and drove off after saying goodbye to me. “Rude” Shawn mouthed. We walked to the diner together, and as we were about to enter the diner, Tyler walked out seeing Shawn and I. Shawn immediately suppressed his alpha aura to conceal his identity. “Mason, thank the moon goddess you are here, I have been waiting for you” Mason. I gave Shawn a look and he just shrugged, I guess that was his undercover name.

I asked as the unanswered questions tumbled in. West smiled lazily as our gazes collided. "Well, the bodyguard my aunt got for me is a tech junkie. He can do anything with computers involved. I hope you don't mind." "Oh please, like you'd care if I minded," I rolled my eyes. Suddenly, another question sparked in my mind. "Hey, is West really your real name?" He eyed me suspiciously for some time before replying, "Not really." "Hah! I knew it! What is your real name?" I exclaimed, eyes widening.