Bryce O'connor Novels & Stories

She was grateful he came, but he shouldn't care about her for now her son, was in danger and no one could save him except the Alpha king. “Bryan is here?” He muttered in shock as he trailed his eyes far wide only to see that Ana was almost going for the kill. His jaw dropped and his senses heightened. His eyes moved toward the sky, and he saw how red the moon had become. Quickly he plopped Daciana on the floor and varnished. Meanwhile, back where Cone was just a few yards away from Daciana. Conri's grip on Bryan became fierce, he tried as possible to shield him with his body as the attack was coming, and dodging was futile. He could sense the claws coming to sever him. His eyes were closed b

“Fuck. Fuck, shit and bollocks.” Concertinaed into the back of the Jag, my car was totalled. The Jag didn’t fare much better. I prised the driver’s door open, my palms clammy and my heart racing. In my wrecked car, Bella wailed, Harry chanted shit and bollocks and Isaac sat dazed, rubbing his neck. I walked to the side of the Jag. A giant man, no a God, definitely a God, stepped out of the expensive car. A well-fitted, high-quality suit covered his broad, muscular frame. His square shoulders were tight, his lush, soft lips pulled into a hard line. He examined the back of his car, shaking his head before locking his ice-blue eyes on me. My pussy clenched. I dug my nails into my fist, fighting

Jared asks as Brock enters the kitchen. “Please,” he growls, running his hands through his hair. The man’s hair is gorgeous- it’s chocolate brown, though the sun has lightened some of the strands to more of a coppery color. It falls a few inches below his shoulders in loose waves and looks like it would be silky soft to the touch. As Brock reaches up to secure his hair back in a quick man bun, his t-shirt rides up and I get a glimpse of his lower abs and the tantalizing V shape of his Adonis belt. This guy’s body is unreal- I haven’t stopped thinking about it since I saw him in the kitchen the other night wearing nothing but his boxer briefs. His body is all three T’s: tanned, toned, and tat

He extended his hand out to Brax. “Brax Lawson, I am Logan Carter. It is nice to meet you.” Brax blinked at him a few times unsure how to react. He extended his hand in return to Logan and shook it. “Logan, may I ask why you have travelled all the way here?” His tone was more normal than I anticipated which confused me after how tense he was with me. “I have come to win Leah’s affections back.” His voice was clear and concise but filled with emotion. “I guess we have an issue there then, don’t we?” Brax’s tone was filled with protection.

If I were not a huntress, maybe an ordinary young woman, and saw Bryce, I would probably be interested in dating him. Bryce was a doctor by profession before he decided to do what he called his calling, becoming a hunter. His family was wealthy like mine and belonged to the higher class in the Order of the Orion. He was hot, gorgeous, smart, and… perfect, but my heart could not be forced to love him. “Yes,” Lucilla answered grimly and tilted her head, glaring at me. I sucked in my lips to suppress laughter. I could have described her as an angel by the window, but her stillness while looking outside was somewhat terrifying. She could have imagined a thousand ways to kill Bryce.

Chapter 117 In the cover of darkness, Connor descended a hidden staircase concealed beneath a seemingly ordinary storage unit on the outskirts of the city. The dimly lit corridor led him to an underground bunker he had meticulously designed for utmost secrecy. It was a place where secrets were shared, alliances formed, and strategies hatched. Tonight, it was the setting for a crucial meeting with Orlando, a trusted confidant and a key player in their mission to take Michael down.

“Just give him a chance.” Connor glowered. “This is a Trojan Horse set-up. I think he’s here to get something, or to trick me into letting my guard down, or to do some sort of reconnaissance.” “Maybe it’s more like the McConaissance.” “The what?” “The McConnaissance? When Matthew McConaughey did True Detective and won an Oscar in the same year? Like, Renaissance, but with a ‘McCon’ in front of it?” Connor gave me a blank look.

CONNER❣️ “No just wanted to start a conversation see if I have the right number “ INTERESTING 🦢 “Oh okay “ CONNER❣️ “Anyway, good night see you in school “ INTERESTING 🦢 “Good night “

Blaze muttered. Bryce scratched the back of his head before clearing his throat. “Well…” He looked around awkwardly. “I know someone who can help.” I slowly lifted my eyes. “…Who?” “My cousin.” Immediately, my brows knitted together. “…Aaron.” “No.” The word left my mouth instantly. Bryce sighed as if he had expected that reaction from me. “Just hear me out first.” “I already said no.” “He can get inside.” He insisted. “I don’t care.”

One would be enough. "Connor you idiot. You really have no idea who you're messing with" she whispered to herself. ------------------- Outside Connor was arguing with Byron. He couldn't believe he'd thought this guy would be the best partner seeing as Alexis had screwed both of them over. After he'd been arrested, he'd tried to prove his innocence. Thank God the little knowledge he got from law school had helped him come up with solid evidence to prove that he wasn't a criminal. They'd let him go a month ago and he'd spent half of it looking for Byron. The sketches the police had of him made it easier to find the guy. He'd cornered him and asked him why he'd chosen to frame him. After threat