Walking Dead Shane Novels & Stories

The real challenge was keeping them in your hands. Everyone would be watching our resources like starving wolves. Without the strength to hold on to our supplies, we were as good as dead. Once the funeral ended, Sharon instantly dropped the grief-stricken act. A mocking smile curled at her lips, as if she were silently telling me that this time, in the apocalypse, she would be the one lounging around eating snacks and drinking soda while watching others struggle to survive. I remained expressionless, pretending not to notice the provocation in her eyes.

Dalyn went to window to see what was going on and came running back. "Paspartot had an accident. " we ran outside. The police was arrived. The policeman checked his pulse and said " Call the ambulance he is dead. " I can't believe it. He is dead. He is really dead. But how all at once. " MAYAN. "

She explained that Nick said he was going to watch Bryce's house and keep an eye on Selena, but he hadn't come back until that moment. "Do you want us to go look for him?" the woman offered. "No, I'll go!" Shane replied, already passing through the door. He got into the woods, and after walking for a while, he sensed Nick's smell. Shane was very close, and when he arrived at the forest glade, he found Nick's body lying on the ground. Shane rushed to him and exhaled in relief after seeing that he wasn't dead, just unconscious. It was already very dark and foggy, so he only had the moonlight to enlighten the place they were standing.

I plan on giving them each a sedative, which is quite cruel of me, as I know what it will do. As an act of mercy, I am going to offer them some of the injectable wolfsbane Vincent had in his belongings, to make their wolf sleep. It was the humans that made the choices. Their wolves shouldn’t have to suffer the same fate, but the choice is theirs. They bring Shane in first. He looks like he has been through hell. That will end today. I told him what was going to happen today. He shakes with fear. He begs for his life, “you should have thought about that when you helped them. You are all going to die today.”

Severin chuckled. At least, the Watts suffered huge damage after losing a level five and level three warrior kings. There was no way Shane would have the ability to go look for Yoel's trouble anymore in the future. "Young master, let's go!" The rest of the bodyguards ran over and helped Shane to get on his feet. Severin looked at the two dead bodies and said, "Wait. Take these two dead bodies with you when you leave!" Shane nearly vomited blood after hearing that. However, he did not have a choice. He ordered the bodyguards with less severe injury to carry the two dead bodies.

In doing so I had both nurses and doctors running in to the room, along with startling Shane awake. I just wanted this nightmarish day to end. It started off with a nice breakfast feast, and turning in to two good people dying, Tony and Kyle being beat to shit, Austin disappearing, and finding out I was having twins! "Babe? Babe what is wrong?" Shane followed my gaze to his mothers rotting corpse on the ground. The noise that escaped from Shanes lips could only be described as pure anguish.

" I announced to the carriage rider and he bowed before me. "What!" I heard a sudden exclamation from behind making me turn around slowly and my eyes met with Shannon. I could see tears running down her eyes as she shot a stare at me. "What!" She exclaimed again. "You are going back to your pack?" She inquired and from the looks on her face, I could tell that she was broken to her bones. "It's not what you are thinking." I returned quickly. "I have seen how the pack is faring." I tried to explain to her but she would not listen to a word that I had to say as fresh tears poured down slowly from her eyes.

I step in through the doors of the stadium, and the sight that welcomes me brings a scream of horror out of my vocals because there on the rink is Shane, lying on the ice with a large puddle of blood flooding around him, gusting out from his head and other parts of his body and lastly, he’s lifeless. He’s dead.

Shane didn’t remind me, though he remembered to do his. As a shifter, we’re harder to kill than an average human. Our rapid healing ability is a big reason why, but being flung through a car window of a sports car being driven at the high speeds Shane likes to would do it. Kill me, that is, and not only me. Will I even make it back to the Dacres? Or will Shane claim I was dead when he came to get me and pin it on the Winter Lake Pack? Our baby has barely even started growing inside me and already he’s treating him or her as if they’re in the way. As if they don’t matter.