Brian O'connor Novels & Stories

Owen's pov It was obvious from the look on the alpha's face that he didn't want us near the mysterious woman that had me and my brothers weak in the knees and that pissed me off because his mate was sitting on her knees right next to him. I was confused as to why he was acting as if he and she was an item, my wolf growled at the thought of his mate with another man. Axel turned to her and asked her, her name, in which she only replied it was not important right now and there were bigger things to concentrate on. Raising my left eyebrow I looked her over from head to toe, she had blood covering her but it didn't look like it was her blood, a small smear of blood was on her cheek and I was afr

“Aiden was alone, he was an orphan who just roamed around, he didn’t have anyone searching for him, no family or friends that would get him in trouble. He set his house on fire with him inside, and even worse, he forced me to watch every second of it. He forced me to watch my peace burn in front of me before he beat me to death that night. He challenged me to tell you, he told me that he was going to make sure that I regretted it when he told you, and…” I wrapped my arms around her, hugging her tightly and she fisted my shirt, burying her head in my shirt. “I swear, the last thing that I wanted was to disgrace you, Dean. I needed an escape and I found myself being alone…” “Shh,” I whispered,

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!

He knocks her to the ground, her giggling ringing out in the trees as he rubs himself over her, and that's the last I choose to see, leaving them to do whatever they need to do and going back to my own mate. "Where's Ollie?" She asks, looking back over her shoulder where Gale and Damien are back to their human forms, hugging one another tightly. "Outside. Brogan says Ollie is alive, he just doesn't want to change again, but that might be a different story now he's found his mate." I say, emphasising the word mate. "Wow, ok. Why am I wondering how they'll mate and mark if he still won't change back?" She smiles tiredly.

Killarney, Ireland, 1840 Kian O'Braonain was the best friend anyone in the world could ever have. He could run as fast as lightening, climb like a cat, and hit a bird with a stone from twenty yards. While Aaron seldom had a chance to play with his friend now that he was older and had more responsibility, his Ma usually didn’t mind if he walked home with Kian after mass, and the boys would spend several hours running around the base of Torc Mountain, tossing stones in the lake, or running through the village scaring the chickens and the cows.

“Here’s another question from @MiraClassics: Aren’t you one of Devin Mávros’ flings?” Evan choked on his beer. “What the fuck?” “Is this Devin, the one from Mávros enterprises?” Kandra looked behind the camera and another message popped on the screen from ‘@MiraClassics: yes. That hot bachelor.’ “Were you? I mean, that guy is one of the most sought out bachelors in New York if not in the entire world.”

Not knowing what to do, I took a seat at a secluded spot siping on the non-alcoholic wine in my hand. "Hi, I'm Brenda Wilson."

Others were only left with the dashing sight of his back, which was quite daunting! Bam! Connor waved the cane in his hand and directly smashed all the cups on the coffee table, as well as the vases and other things. “That damned Philip Clarke! He’s going overboard with bullying the branch family!” Connor roared furiously. A sharp glint flashed in his eyes as he said to Allen, “Get in touch with our secret contact in Uppercreek. Quickly notify the branch family and prepare to seize power!”

she rushed out, fear evident on her face. “Who is he?” Bryan snapped in a voice laced with irritation. “He said his name is Connor, Your Highness.” Nodding, Bryan threw open his office door and glared at Alpha Connor of the Red Moon Pack. He’d asked Elliot to cancel his meeting with the Alpha earlier. He was sure that Connor wouldn’t have the balls to show up in his office. When Bryan walked in, he met Connor sitting behind his desk in his seat, his muscles bulging from his shirt so much that it looked ridiculous, as if it was his favorite shirt since he was 10.

He answered, and I let out a sigh of relief. "But you will have to go there someday. You're the Donna." "I know." I knew. "I'll go with when you go. Its just scary." "I understand. Take your time, tesoro." I looked down at my feet. "What was his name?" "Whose?" "The man...you shot." Mariano pursed his lips. "Lenny." "Did he have a family? A partner? Kids?" Mariano shook his head. "No."