Catboy Connor Novels & Stories

After grilling the hamburgers, Connor sits beside me and says in confidence. “Don’t s… say it to the gu… guys, but I’m go… going to do a trea… treatment to stu… stu… stutter.” Connie stares at me looking for some support and I don’t know what to say. Connie, among the Vaugh brothers, is the most handsome, his brown livid eyes, dark hair, tanned, with a strong and masculine Adonis body, that the symbol of Greek beauty would die of envy. I don’t think the fact that he stutter makes him a bad man. In the end I actually think his charming in his half shy clumsy way.

I hope that tomorrow is a little more relaxing! When I woke up in the morning it was an empty place beside me. I must say I was a little disappointed to wake up alone. Although I really don't have to guess where he is. With his cousin being in town I know they are probably in another meeting. I found out that Connor runs the Irish mob and is currently in a war with Brent. You see he doesn't make friends anywhere at all. He kidnapped one of Connor's men and the man's family. As if that was bad enough he executed them all including the family dog. So now I can understand why Connor is out for blood! Enough sad thoughts for one day I need to find Robyn so we can talk and I can see the baby!

Connor also cups his hands on his face as he kisses his forehead. Connor finally picks up himself. "Prepare for the funeral. Let them all be here as we will be invading the Moarte in their lowest part. In the name of my mother, Barbara Walsh Russo. I Connor Carter Vozinelik shall be the new master of their household! Those who would be resisting should be shot dead!" "YE, SIR!" Lincoln guards give their respect for him—even Lincoln and Ethel are on their knees to welcome his brother in the world of violence and fear.

I just rolled my eyes at his antics. “Nice to meet you Dillon. I’m Katalina Connor but please call me Kat,” she responded, offering him a genuine smile. Now Teague was really getting worked up. He wanted all her smiles for himself. I couldn’t disagree with him. “Connor, as in Ian Connor, the former Beta of RedWoods?” He asked, giving me the side-eye. I didn’t want to make Kat uncomfortable by announcing she was my mate but I didn’t want him thinking I was casually screwing around with the daughter of a ranked member of our new ally either.

"My name is Connor, I'm part of the football team, and I'm student council president." Honestly, he didn't have to introduce himself, and everyone would still already know who he is. Deemed as the nicest guy in Eastwood High School, he still hung with the popular kids and played the Fullback position in our football team. "I'm Maya Conners," I mumbled under my breath. "How about that interesting fact about yourself?" "There really isn't anything interesting about me." I sent a small smile at Connor, hoping he'd spare me the embarrassment and move along.

"They keep things very interesting. Most of the good boys are boring. They gonna bore me to death." "Hey, Colton is not boring!" Jess protested. "That is why I said 'most', not 'all', my sweet Jessica Williams," answered Norma with a grimace. Koltin took a sip from his drink and turned his attention to Autumn as he put the can on the table, "So, about this boy of yours, Autumn, I think I know what we should do then. We should go up to him and be like, 'Bro, turn off the sign. What? Why? He would say and be like: Bro, you got douchebag written in neon above your head nitwit."

"So what? I am handsome...though I am into girls but if I was gay...I wouldn't mind wooing you...you unexpectedly fit my type of partner but too bad, I already have someone to fill that gap" "..." With gritted teeth, Earth hissed "You are so full of yourself" .......................................... Outside a club. "Stop following me, Pat" Conner was vexed. The young boy shrugged his shoulders and followed him still. And out of annoyance, Conner dragged him to a desolated corner. After fucking him to his heart's content, he tossed him away. With his shaky voice, the boy asked "Will you get married to her?" Bottling his belt, the heartless man stopped. With a sly smile, he took hold of the

They say the pretty ones always are. And finally – finally – Brandon Lee. Legacy kid, family money, effortlessly gorgeous in that East Asian model way. Supposedly the nice one. Though “nice” is relative in this house. No TV. No pizza. No movie night. Just five predators and one very, very stupid girl in a sundress. “Connor.” My voice comes out steadier than I feel. “What the fuck is this?” He won’t look at me. He’s staring at the floor, at his shoes, at anything except my face.

"What do you want, Luna? What am I supposed to do?" "I don't know." Emory seemed angry with herself. "I just want peace. It's not just Myles who should feel good. I want that too, Lacey. I'm tired. I ...." Her voice trailed off and her eyes opened. She looked at Lacey with an uncertain gaze. "You, Lacey. I want you to find me a call boy." *

Zoe kept the proceedings going, and I was grateful for that. Connor knelt before my casket, refusing to budge no matter how many people tried to make him leave. No one wanted to stir up trouble at such a somber event, so after a few failed attempts, everyone eventually gave up trying to persuade him. Connor had been awarded the nickname 'Hawk-Eye' because of his keen intuition in finance, but the truth was, it was a fitting moniker, for his eyes were fierce and clear as a hawk's. Everyone who locked eyes with him would always have the uncanny feeling that his gaze could penetrate their thoughts.