Alpha Connor And Aurora Novels & Stories

But when it walks towards me softly, I recognize those amber eyes. "Jordan…" I whisper softly. The alpha of the Blood Moon. He looks ferocious, ready to pounce. Those canines are prepared to tear into the flesh of enemies, ripping them to pieces. But his eyes look soft, and they are focused on me. I feel the aura emanating from him.

Aurora: Alex, where are you? Can we do a video call now? I miss you. Alex: I'm in a meeting outside the office, darling. I'll call and video chat with you once it's done. Aurora smiled wryly as she reread the short message she intentionally sent to Alex while enjoying lunch with Velia. Despite Alex's claim of being in a meeting, Aurora had seen him clearly walking intimately hand in hand with Amanda Nicole, her cousin and Alex's personal secretary.

The day had been long, and the night promised to be longer. Cord was the main attraction; he and the female that was caught between shooting daggers at him with her eyes and mooning over him, that shit was making my teeth hurt. The kid had proven himself to be more of a bottomless pit than Ty by eating me out of house and home all afternoon, while the women fawned all over him like he was three. Connor was understandably preoccupied with his woman and their unborn child, and we'd already had a meeting, all of us, about the need to protect them at all cost.

He paused slightly, tilting his head. “What’s your last name?” “Donald.” “Alright,” he murmured. Alpha Orion stepped closer and pressed his bleeding palm against Aurora’s. “I, Alpha Orion of the Hallow Pack, hereby reject Aurora Donald of the Silvercrest Pack as my mate and Luna,” he declared, his tone firm and unwavering. Aurora squeezed her eyes shut, bracing herself. “I… I, Aurora Donald of the Silvercrest Pack, hereby accept the rejection of Alpha Orion of the Hallow Pack as my mate.”

“What it does to us, when it’s right to even think about it. Mostly ethics. Last-resort stuff.” I nod. “Thank you for not hiding that part.” “We don’t hide things,” Angie says. “We time them.” Connor, who has been absorbing all of this like an anthropologist, raises his hand in the air like he’s in class. “What’s Luna do?” he asks me, not embarrassed to be curious. “Like I know that Luna is the mate of the Alpha… but what about the actual job description?” Todd and Angie both turn to me with identical, mischievous encouragement, and something inside me—timid, but spined—sits up.

Even now, he sat there, arrogant and self-righteous, waiting for me to break, waiting for me to crawl back and admit I was wrong. But this time, things wouldn't go his way. "Alpha! Luna—she's stopped breathing!" Duncan's panicked voice froze Connor in place.

Right at the top of the stairs, my beta, Axel, waited for me with a few maids that I instantly instructed to take care of her. “How did it go?” Axel asked almost immediately through our mind link so that no one could hear us. I didn’t respond. I knew just what he was talking about, he was aware of the only reason why I needed a pretend Luna for the next six months. The council gave me an ultimatum to provide a Luna within the space of a week, that was the only thing I needed to qualify me to become the Alpha of Alphas. A powerful position that held power and prestige that every Alpha including Marcus coveted.

Connor couldn't help but reply, "This is Akron. We are bound by werewolf conventions and also human laws. I don't want to end up in a human prison." "That's not important. We can break out," said Leo nonchalantly. Connor did not want to respond to his wolf again, and he also didn't want to look at Annette and Austin anymore. He started the car and left the street. Austin noticed Connor's car. He remembered that Annette had just gotten out of this car. He looked at Annette and asked, "Was that Alpha Connor's car?" "Yes," she said. "How did you know him?" "He hired me as his cleaner."

~ Alpha Connor had entered the woods, searching for her as he felt that if she had been taken away, it was likely through the woods, then he saw footprints and trailed it until he heard a howl from his mate. “Carolina!” He called out to her as he ran towards the sound of her voice. Then he got to where she and Hadrulph were and jumped in their middle. “Do not tell me that you were planning to hurt my Luna.” Alpha Connor said, with his fangs, out. “Well, it is just as you see it. I could rip her apart, if I so wish.” “Well, you will have to get through me.” Alpha Connor said, looking cold and ready to rip Hadrulph apart.

His thumb brushed against my lower lip, wiping away the last trace of the smeared red lipstick. He didn't laugh at my threat, nor did he scold my insolence. He simply leaned down, his hot breath brushing against my ear as his inner Alpha flared, sending a shiver straight down my spine. "Then let’s see if he survives the shock," Ronan growled, his silver eyes locking onto mine with terrifying intent. "Get in the car, Aurora.”