Connie Mason Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Gianna appeared to be pleased with herself as she eyed Hilda with disdain "Connie and I will be the perfect couple if we end up together. We were made for each other! What we have is true love and you can never come between us, so why don't you back off for your own good?" Hilda could only stare blankly at her. Is Gianna trying to insinuate that Connie is not good enough for her? Connie had only ever met Gianna on two occasions, the first being an exhibition where she had spoken to Gianna briefly and the other had been at the military compound. Altogether, they had barely spent more than two or three hours in each other's company, so how in the world was she convinced that they were in love?

Connor grabbed onto that, knowing she could easily get past him if she truly wanted to. Her unease didn’t lessen as he took another step forward, so he let his own scent slip free. Most mates found comfort in the scent of the partner, and Michael had told him that connection, that calm, was on another level for true mates. He had used it to help Maddie before, and Connor used it now. He watched as she breathed him in, slowing her breaths, easing the tension in her shoulders. Her expression almost crumbled, but she controlled it at the last moment. It was almost painful to watch her erase her softened features, building their rigidity again to shut him out. However, Connor was just as stubbor

As we drive into our street, I spot the lights on in our cozy house. "That’s not what Jace said. He mentioned Connor grabbed your wrist and wouldn’t let go, even after you told him to let you go," Mason sighs, tapping my knee. "I’m just looking out for you, Li. I’m pretty sure Connor just wants to get you in his bed. He doesn’t deserve you, especially after sleeping with someone else. Consider Connor handled." I shake my head but decide to let it go for now. There’s no talking to Mason when he’s in protective mode. I try to lighten the mood by talking about skiing, and luckily, it works.

COLLEGE ROMANCE Written by:Authoress Ricky 🦋 Chapter Thirty- two🦋 Final💕💕💕 It been over a month now and things went back to normal. Mom spent time with us and guess what am going on a real date with Jeremy and I can't wait. Mark and Nobody I guess but he had been trying to get connected to julliard the new school nerd that doesn't even give him an attention. Jessica finally settled with Bred. Wondering who is Bred?

Jealousy gnawed at Connie because she was very obsessed with being able to be with Zack and have him. Connie had the ambition to be Luna, who accompanied Zack, and she had been eyeing Zack's attention since hearing the news that Zack and the three alphas had returned to London. Connie's great hope was to be able to steal Zack's feelings, and she was determined to do whatever it took to make that dream come true, even if she had to bring Emily down along the way.

“It’s too late now. I’ve had you flesh to flesh. There’s no turning back, my love.” I assumed that he meant that he’d been spoiled by the sensation of sex without a condom, since I’d heard guys complaining that the condom alters the sensation. I decided not to dwell on the topic. The use of a condom was a topic that could wait until we coupled again. If we even did. Cindy’s familiar voice flitted into the half-bath through the open door. “Missy, are you alright?” I pulled away from Godwin and smiled at my friend. Tears of joy unexpectedly welled in my eyes. “I’ve missed you.”

Doesn’t your conscience squirm? Connie wasn’t squirming. ‘No, Mr Wilde. If you think that, you’ve misunderstood me. I’m not one to hold petty grudges.’ ‘Indeed,’ Logan sneered. ‘You’re the woman who swept her sister’s ex off his feet. Admirably big-hearted, I’m sure.’ ‘I know I made mistakes in the past. But now I just want my sister to be happy.’ Connie sighed. ‘But enough about me. Let me ask, are you interested?’

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.

The ripples continuously moved toward the edge of the lake, messing the whole lake. "Yes. Mrs. Jones and Mr. Mason seem to disappear at the same time." "I saw just now that Mrs. Jones also walked toward the elevator! God, should the two of them do that kind of thing?" "How can it be possible? Mr. Mason knows more clearly than anyone else that today is an important day. And he is not the kind of person who will cheat on his wife." "Don’t bet on it. Mr. Mason even flirted with Mrs. Jones just now. After all, mistresses are more charming than wives, and Mrs. Jones is Mrs. Mason’s cousin. It’s very thrilling just to think about it ..."

“Maybe he loves my surprise.” Clenching her hand, Emily took a deep breath. She smiled at the assistant. “You can have your lunch now.” The assistant was relieved and bowed her head. “Yes, madam. Thank you. Do you want me to order something for you?” “No, thank you.” Emily shook her head. After the assistant left, Emily waited, so she didn’t have anyone to witness or overhear her conversation with Viona. “Are you his mistress?” Viona put a hand on her chest. “A mistress? No. I’m more like … hmm … probably a lover.” She smiled shamelessly. “Your husband is so insatiable in bed. I wonder if you can’t please him, so he enjoys it so much with me.”