Bryce O'connor Novels & Stories

"I got it, Alpha Darren. The video has also been sent to you." “Good job, Cedric.” The call was cut off. Alpha Darren sighed. He knew that if Cedric, his subordinate who was always right in judging things, had suspicions about someone in a matter, it would most likely be true. Except for that one, when Cedric said that Diana was Frank's spy, Alpha Darren didn't believe it. Alpha Darren immediately opened the video that Cedric had sent, he removed the sound of the video so that Diana would not hear it. The beginning of the video shows an ordinary sky view, then when it enters the 10th minute, suddenly there is a gunshot. Then the video shakes, moving chaotically until it highlights the hill o

I never met this Connor guy but from just what I have heard here alone I have huge respect for him and how he treated Rosie. "He does... he did..." Tony tries to cover a growl with a cough, but he fails miserably and this has Rosie smiling. She places her hand on his chest and leans into him. "As I said earlier, Conner was like a brother to me, that was all." He nods giving her a gentle smile. "I know sweetheart. I didn't mean to growl. Zero is just being an asshole, ignore him!" Everyone in the room chuckles, including Rosie, before we sober up and come back to our reality.

Bryce said. “My father?” Lachlan asked. “Yes, he was close friends with Killian's father and his Beta and he's the only person that can tell us the whole truth of what happened that day.” Bryce said and then he started coughing. I got up and gave him a glass of water. “Thank you.” Bryce said. “He needs to get some rest.” I tell Killian. “Of course, thank you Bryce, you've done more than enough, we'll take it from here. You just focus on getting better.” Killian said and then me and Kate help Bryce lay down and I check on his drip and see that he still has half a bag.

" Russia? Delphine has no one in Russia " " Yes, actually when we traced the contact ...it was revealed as Konstantin, the Russian Mafia Boss's contact " " What? " Maximo question but he didn't wait for any response as he rushed back to iris's room. He opens the door in haste but what he saw makes his heart skipped a beat. There beside Iris was konstantin, the Russian Mafia Boss himself grazing iris's cheek with his fingers tenderly. Three men were there too and Delphine who has a look of horror on her face.

But Hera was an entire new and different territory. Bryce grew up in a dysfunctional home where love and relationship felt like a game to both his parents. He didn't believe in love because he had concluded that all women were the same but that was before he got involved with this sudden Temptation. The innocent woman from the convent and now his walls are breaking down. Ever since he saw how affected he was the last time she turned down his sexual advances, he knew that Bryce would definitely pick up the challenge of trying to woo her and so far, he had failed miserably at it.

He looked old and sullen. The man to the right of Argus was a young man, about 20 at most with slick backed brown hair and a smattering of stubble along his face. He had a few scars and tattoos on his arms. He was the rapist father to one of the breeder's children. He was forced to work as a lowly warrior rather than the higher up one he was meant to become.

It was just strange that he was submitting to me without me doing more than shove him into a tree. “He’s part of our pack, Luna,” a familiar voice called out. “Why are you calling her Luna?” Alex questioned out of breath. Alex is here? I turned my head and looked behind me. Trooper Bryant stood, though not in uniform, with all his piercings and arm tattoos on display. Next to him, trying to catch his breath, was Alex. “I told you to stay back at the house, boy. Are you deaf or just too dumb to do what a trooper tells you?” Bryant rolled his eyes.

I say, giving Remy a pointed look. “Of course,” he replies. “I figured you’d want me to look into him, so I already did a cursory search last night after you went to bed. Assuming he is who he says he is, Ben O’Connor was born into a pack who holds territory near Bangor, Maine. He lived there with his pack until about twenty-four years ago. After that, he stayed off the grid for a while and didn’t pop back up until a few years ago.” “What about… my other dad?” asks Keiran. “Did you find any mentions of a Theo?”

Also seen arriving was Dermot O'Connor, cousin of Killian O'Hara, who also happens to be the country's top lawyer in these cases, and arrived twenty minutes later. It made my blood freeze; O'Connor was known for getting his high-profile clients out of tricky situations, and I was shocked to hear he was taking this case. O'Hara had been caught in the act, literally; there was no way he was going to walk away from this. I strode into the Precinct flanked by my legal team; I was Colonel-in-Chief of the most prestigious, secretive Tactical Armed Forces Team in the world; it wasn't just the most elite soldiers I could count on. My legal team made Dermot O'Connor look like a junior paralegal.

he said flatly, lifting a glass of whiskey to his mouth. Ice clinked as his fingers shifted. I couldn’t help noticing the small, bleeding cuts across his knuckles... and remembering what that man’s face looked like afterward. Goddess, Lorenzo was a sexy brute. “That’s me… Victoria Bian… Greco” I answered, standing there like I was in an interview. “About last night…” “The first time, you didn’t think the Greco family was worthy. You were too ‘precious,’” he cut in coldly, one dark brow lifting.