Brian O'connor Novels & Stories

From Sloane’s demeanor, he could tell his ex-partner felt it too. Conner’s musings were interrupted by the appearance of a tall, broad form from a doorway to their right. Brian Dempsey was a twenty-year veteran with the brush cut hair and erect bearing of a Marine officer. Conner had worked with Dempsey several times and had a great deal of respect for the SWAT commander. Dempsey beckoned for Conner and Sloane to join him “Hello, Case,” Dempsey said in his deep baritone voice. “Good to see you again.” He extended a latex glove covered hand toward Conner.

He must've thought this was his moment. So much so that the dumbass actually put the call on speaker. "Hello? This is Andrew Sullivan from O'Brian Law Firm—" "SULLIVAN, YOU ABSOLUTE SON OF A BITCH!!!!" The voice boomed through the phone, making the entire room go silent. Andrew visibly flinched. "Wh-who is this?" "IT'S CONNOR O'BRIAN, YOU DIMWIT!!! DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHO THE HELL YOU'RE MESSING WITH?!!!"

John O' Connor, her husband had a terrible fall back in May and had been frequenting the hospital ever since, it had made everyone so sad when it happened, the O'Connors were way too nice. "He's fine, he's got another appointment with an Irish doctor in Georgia next week. They say she's a fancy specialist, honestly, aren't they all?" she sighed, her big bosom heaving with worry. "Anyways, you go have a seat, I'll come attend to you, sugar."

Why the little shits will pay for not informing us before hand of this, and why the fuck was she coming from the dungeons in the first place? We have finally found our mate and she was gorgeous, her head was down and all I could see was her black hair and a figure that would have any man on his knees begging for her attention. I wanted her to look up so I cleared my throat to try and get her attention, but she only looked to her left and not at us. I felt Owen come and stand next to me, "Finally the two of you joined us, was starting to think you enjoyed staying down there" he spoke to our brothers but his eyes was on her the whole time, the stoic expression back in place. Raven chuckled and

His eyes lingered on my face for a while, then he nodded, extending his arm for me. I placed my hand in his as we walked towards the front door when a guard approached us and bowed to Clinton. Anger surged through me when I recognized the guy—Maddox, one of the guards who had hit me during the time I was locked in the dungeon. The urge to return all the pain he and his fellows gave me was too strong, but I managed to shove it down under the mask of indifference, keeping my expression neutral even as my fingers itched to strike back.

“He just told me. She seems to have been sick already and the thing is, the bullet hit her liver. She needs a transplant urgently,” “I can donate…” “I will be the one to donate it, Dean.” Kai said, stopping me. “I owe to her, and you are a smoker, I won’t even mention your drinking habits. She needs the purest, and I have stopped them for a while now. But I can bet on everything that I have that you drink scotch more than you drink water throughout your day.” I froze, looking at the man and he smiled. He wrapped his arm around my neck before looking toward the door where I knew Arianna was being taken care of.

The Don had shed his dinner jacket and O’Connor had followed his example. And as was his wont, Lucien Delano was sipping from his tumbler of brandy. He could still put away large amounts of alcohol although his intake had reduced over the years, particularly because of the influence of his Woman. Now, his hard grey eyes narrowed, he listened carefully as the Irishman spoke. ‘ Yer one over there,’ declared O’Connor, waving his hand in the air,’ Says that the monk is planning something very dangerous.’ He stopped to sip from his brandy before going on.

She said with an expression filled with loneliness and pain. Seeing Ariel like this, Layla could no longer hold it out anymore. For some reason, she just wanted to tell Ariel anything and everything to make her feel alright. "Damien is my cousin, so I would normally side with him, but I won't because what he did was wrong. That's why I won't lead you astray by telling you to open your heart to William. I can assure you that he won't make you suffer like Damien . Besides, he is your childhood friend isn't he?" Layla asked. "Yeah!" A psychopathic one I barely remember!

Emily Warner “So what brings you to the dating sites?” I ask trying to change the subject. “Just trying to get to meet new people, I guess.” He says as the waiter comes in to take the order. I remember Carter telling me that’s code for a guy when he wants to have casual sex. But Jacob said on the dating profile that he was looking for someone to date? “So, what do you do?’ I ask as the waiter leaves after taking our order. “I am a lawyer but I am also a part time scuba instructor.” He says nicely but it wasn’t the same anymore.

Weirdly, or not because Coal says it was obvious, Gale and Damien turned out to be mates, they've already gone to visit both of their parents and announced their engagement and I wouldn't be surprised if they announced their own baby in the very near future. Emery moved back into the packhouse with Amara after my parents started their relentless search for my sister, she's on her own mission and that's to get Ollie to turn back. It seems equally fruitless, Brogan is the only one doing the talking, it seems like Ollie really has disappeared. His mate, Rachel, has moved in with him to a house on our land, swearing her allegiance to us and every time I see her I get unwanted images of how she m