Novel & Cerita Bryce O'connor

The connected call only carried the sounds of Jaime Walter and Derek Surrey’s pleasure. She did not seem to hear what I said. After an impatient click of her tongue, she hung up. I lowered my arms and stared at my mother’s decomposed body. My strength felt completely drained. Derek then sent me a series of messages. When I opened them, I saw videos of the two of them having sex that night. Their intimate sounds filled the room. Derek smiled in the video and asked Jaime, “You really are not giving him the miracle drug?”

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.”

Clever Janice. He nods, opens the back door, and cracks his knuckles. “Give me a name, and I’ll ensure he doesn’t come back here.” “Niall Horan,” Janice quickly responds, naming her abusive ex-boyfriend. That jerk is a disgrace to the magical world. He’s a totally asshole wolf. “Stay safe, ladies.” “Thank you. Thank you so much!” Janice kisses the bouncer on the cheek, and I think I see him blush.

She made me break up with the love of my life, Brandon, who was now the father of three beautiful children with a woman who stood by him. I still miss him sometimes, but he was from a poor family. I didn’t really care but my mother did. Brandon hated my guts after I broke up with him, he told me I wasn’t strong enough to stand up for my love, and truth to be told, I wasn’t. “Hello Ms. Williams, I am Jake Carson, I will be your bodyguard for a few months.” My head whipped behind to see the most beautiful man ever. So the rumors were true.

I don’t slow down; instead, I speed up, slamming my pathetic brother against the wall, trying to knock some sense into him. He’s so far gone. I look into his eyes, and I’m shocked. Dark black orbs look back at me instead of his green eyes or King gold ones. I look back, confused. He’s growling at me, thrashing against my hold. “Get her out. Now,” I hear Oliver snap at Brent behind me. I listen to them moving around until the door shut. Kylie is trying to comfort the sobbing girl while I feel Oliver come up next to me. I put out my arm, stopping him from taking another step closer. David deserves to be hit back, for sure, but something’s not right here.

Another noise, I turn around trying to face whoever or whatever it is. I'm tackled to the ground, I try to fight back, but whoever it is pins me to the ground. I gasp in a breath because the wind had gotten knocked out of me. My eyes widen as I see a man that looks so similar to my Bryce. But it's not Bryce, it's Connor. I frown, "What the hell are you doing on our side of the pack?" He laughs tauntingly and looks up at someone else as he says, "Did you hear her? She thinks that she has any claim to these pack grounds."

I snorted angrily and slammed the glass back on the table. “Okay, all this is well and good, but how is a genealogy lesson gonna help me?” I tiffed. I heard a hiss from the other end of the line, and a growl so unnatural it made both me and my wolf’s hair stand on end. “Pay attention boy. Blake O’Conner was the second son of Devlin O’Conner. Blake’s sister Alby was mated to Varick Ryan, who is Bridgette’s grandfather. The O’Conner family was of royal Lycan blood as well, both the Ryan’s and O’Conner’s descended from the daughters of Boudica. Boudica was the first Lycan Warrior Queen, and per tales, Bridgette is supposed to mimic her in appearance.” He paused for a moment, then continued with

Connor gives me a bewildered look and gazes back out the window in disbelief. “Who is Declan, Connor? Eddie Morano is a crazy asshole that everyone is scared of. How is it that this man comes along with a million-dollar car and kicks his ass without breaking a sweat? This is crazy.” I reply, holding my hands up in surrender. Connor shrugs his shoulders with a puzzled frown. “I asked him, but he wouldn’t answer. I mean, he had a military jacket in his file, which means he’s trained to kill people. Right?”

They got to the basketball field and Bryce made her sit in the spectators corner before sitting with her. “I know you're wondering why I want to have a word with you.” He smiled. “Yes, I am.” She answered. Bryce sighed. “I know you're Dominic's mate.” He revealed and her eyes widened. “That's—” “Don't worry, he told me,” Bryce interrupted and she facepalmed internally. “I just wanted to have a one on one talk with my friend's mate, I mean no harm. In case you're wondering, my name is Bryce. I'm his best friend and acting beta for now,” He introduced and Selene smiled.