Bryce O'connor Novels & Stories

“Arianna is an only child, you have the wrong woman.” “I am Theodore Der Mandant,” he said, looking at Viktor who tensed. The man’s family was well known, and we knew that killing him would end up getting us in trouble. It wasn’t just about him being a messenger right now, it was about who HE was. “I do not make mistakes, and judging by your fumbled expression, I take it that you are well aware who I am, Alpha Dean.”

"What's the situation?" In response to Shane's inquiry, the assistant handed over a stack of documents. "Sir, please take a look at these." Shane glanced through the documents, and the surveillance footage captured a scene of someone looking for the family members of construction workers. Shane recognized the person—Ronin Oconnor. He tapped the image on the paper and whispered to the assistant, "He's deliberately showing his face to me!"

I want his curiosity to be cured in a not so malicious way. "Ahm, I think Bryce might come." That made me arch an eyebrow to Conrad. "What do you mean Bryce might come?" He nervously bit his lower lip, "Well, Bryce and I were talking about Aurella Aglauros the other day. And she plays a huge part of his life back then. They've got history, and I sort of told him about Aurella being back on business." What's the connection? What is I am not seeing? Like, can they discuss any other things the next day. Definitely not today because Bryce can't borrow my husband. He's going to help me finish hosting this family dinner the whole night, and we're not going to argue about this.

He turned to his father and smirked. “Father but I will only get married to one woman and her name is Anne which clearly the lady at the altar is not” he said as he staggered around. “Father but I will only get married to one woman and her name is Anne which clearly the lady at the altar is not” he said as he staggered around.“Adrian!!!”Bryce thundered and yet again I flinched. I would need to get used to his voice or it would start telling on my blood pressure. Bryce stormed out of the altar and so did his other men.

Alpha Damien, the great and prestigious Alpha of the red moon pack and one of the strongest, leading billionaires and businessmen of all time, stood right at the door of the kitchen, from which Courtney had just left. His cold gaze, glazed against the body of that woman and in comprehensive pain followed by rage, overwhelmed him. He wanted to just shred her into pieces. Ariel immediately cringed, knowing absolutely what it felt like to be close to him. It was like death, the hand of death clutching her, clawing at her and choking her. But, instead of it taking her, it toiled with her.

“Damon…” “Try to lie to someone else. You know that it is not going to work on me, Ethan.” He said, stopping me. I was forced to look away from him as I caught my breath. He didn’t say anything else concerning the subject. And instead of trying to press on it, I also knew to turn my attention to the man that I came here to see. Carter sat on the floor, bruised and hollowed out, eyes staring at nothing. A man who’d fought wars. A man who led us. A man who stood by our side through thick and thin.

I needed to buy myself a lot of time or else, I was going to be doomed if he discovers. Bang! I collided with a figure just as I was running, making me fall to the floor. Immediately, a sense of premonition arose in my heart as I stood up and looked at the figure. Frowning, I saw that the figure was a man in his late sixties. But from the looks of it, he didn't seem to be a member of the pack and it made me wonder if he was a spy. But then I could care less about that at the moment, I needed to leave as soon as I could. I didn't know if Alpha Kyle had noticed that I was missing or not.

That's my girl. “ Okay, explain.” I tell them snapping my fingers at Creed as he watched Charlotte eat her food “ oh right” he said shaking his head “ We found traces of his scent in the west end of the territory.” Ryan says I raise an eyebrow as Charlotte hands her coffee to Creed for him to hold. He takes it without hesitation. “ on our territory??” She says through a mouth full of food. Reaching her hand back out for her coffee. Again he hands it to her without blinking.

Sexually. I reach the small cabin which is built of glass outside the CEO's massive cabin. I see two telephones, a printer, and a fax machine on the table. I decorate my new table with the Hotwheels car, a dog's photo frame, ashtray, and the playboy swimsuit calendar. Yay! I see a file lying on the desk with the title, "Non-Disclosure Agreement." Which instantly clicks in my head, Christian Grey! Is Ryan into BDSM, wait that's why he chose me as his secretary? Does he know who I am?

Cornelius came and stood in front of me. “Lynn, I am the Don of the Roman mafia. I will protect you. Now tell me everything.”