Catboy Connor Novels & Stories

Ryan felt a cool small metal being placed on his neck. Aiden had skillfully cut the rope around him ages ago. "Bomb," Aiden whispered to Ryan before he got up and brought out an ice gun he had hidden on him. He shot it on the ground and slid away on the ice. "So long suckers," Aiden chuckled as he pushed the red button he held. "No!" Ashley screamed. Andrew wasn't quick enough to deactivate the bomb. Ryan closed his eyes tightly as he expected to explode but he didn't for some reason. He opened an eye when he didn't blow off.

Andrew sighed and exited the room, walking behind his squad, if they could so be called! 'Ryan...,' Annabelle said softly and sighed. Wallis patted her back. 'It'll be okay. Besides I don't think he's worth it. He looked arrogant.' 'Huh?!' Annabelle twisted his arm. 'Ow..!' he exclaimed in pain. 'Don't you dare insult him!' Suzanne snarled at him. The other two boys stepped back fearfully. ~~~ 'I want you all to attack me with all you've got, like I'm an enemy. Show no mercy, okay?' Aiden instructed them.

The boy looked like a wild little animal now, struggling to get out of Barton's grasp. Conal, without hesitation, ordered his subordinates to do as Barton said. He walked backwards toward the van filled with bags of money to check. He seemed to be dazzled by loads of cash and amused. Despite this, Conal complied with Barton's request but did not intend to release William. Because now the boy is the only shield that keeps him alive. Conal looked at Barton's smug smile; he had already guessed that Barton had no intention of letting go. However, Conal was prepared to watch out for all Barton's tricks.

The boy grinned. A sharp sensation traveled through Jeff’s leg, and by now he knew it was only a matter of time before the pain grew. “It’s on the list of options.” Droplets pooled at the tips of his fangs. This time, he didn’t wipe them away. “I mean, it’s not like it’d be the first time you’ve done something like that.” Preston’s face set. “Right, Jeff?” “I won’t tell you again . . . ” Jeff started. Preston broke their staring contest and directed his attention to Aarav. “You have a cat, don’t you, bud? White. Persian. Cute little pussy I’ve seen running around your neighborhood. That’s yours, right?”

Enter Fuck Buddy #5, who was due to come over that night. With the last pile of laundry folded, I decide to slip into a brand-new set of lace underwear I had recently acquired. Just then, a knock at the door interrupts me. Through the window, I spot Connor. He's a straight-A student and the captain of the UP men's soccer team, a compact bundle of energy. "Hey, Connor."

“Of course not, we just got into a little fight, that's all. We were about to leave.” The tension was dissipating slowly, but the presence of the tatted fellow still made my heart thump uncontrollably, because I couldn't discern what he was capable of, or what would be his next move as he stood there, watching us. “I’m Connor by the way.” He said almost hesitantly. “I can't think of a less awkward way to say this… so I'm just going to start by asking if you're… seeing anyone at the moment.” His words caught me off guard for a brief moment, but I wasn't entirely surprised.

“Yea. . . She sounds pretty great.” “What about that girl? I saw you ogling at her like a creep while I was talking to Danielle.” “What about her?” I eye him and he smirks. “Why don’t you ask her out?” “I don’t like her in that way,” I conclude and he hums. “Don’t you?” “No.” “Are you sure?” “Fuck off Carter, I just helped her that’s all.” “Talking about that, that Mace kid barely made it out alive,” He slams his book closed. “I think we need to reduce our violence to a minimum, like maybe 0% a month.”

I asked him and he nodded his head. We went to have ice cream one more time. I think it was better if we had some of the pop- corn as well. It would had been a real show. The hacker messaged me. ‘THAT GUY IS FUCKING EXPOSED AND HE DOESN’T KNOW THAT. IT’S FUN TO WATCH HIM HAVE A LIVE SEX IN AN ELEVATOR. HE LEFT THE SECRET CAMERA ON ELEVATOR THAT’S GOING LIVE’ I couldn’t help but smile on what he said.

the girl filled in and they all groaned. "What are we, twelve?" Someone asked. "We are not in high school anymore" another said. "So what should we play then?" Kane's phone rang and he excused himself to answer. Coming back, he had a frown on his face. "What's the matter dude?" Olivia asked concerned. "Caro somehow found out about the party and right now she is on her way." "That's good man." Kane glared at her. "You promised to keep your hands off of her" he reminded.

He exhaled sharply, dragging a hand over his face before tapping the group chat labeled Gangs—the one he shared with Collins and Kingsley. “There's a meeting this morning. Cancel all classes.” The message was short but he sent it, that's his way. Kade buttoned up his shirt, dressed in black, as usual. His sleeves rolled just enough to show the veins in his arms. A cigar tucked behind his ear. He looked every bit the dangerous boy people whispered about. “Should I call her?” he muttered under his breath. His jaw clenched, and he shook the thought away. He’d call after the meeting if he felt like it.