Connor Cyberlife Novels & Stories

"The server is good. The quality in the Sick Bastard's Squad is undoubtedly amazing." "Yes," Keira gave him a bag with the tablet. "Your company phone and tablet. You could access it anywhere. It's also highly encrypted." "Great. I could work from home?" "Yes," Keira looked at Johanna's table. "I only want you to stay with Jo. Her health and safety are a must. She's my only sister." "I will, boss." Connor stood and turned it off. "Then, I should tour around?" He asked. She nodded. Connor with MJ and head bodyguard takes Connor around the floors.

“You don’t even look like a warrior. Have you ever seen a battle?” A smirk curled the edges of his lips. “One or two.” He shrugged, uncaring that condescension leaked into his voice. “Oh yeah? Ever worked with upper ranks to actually make decisions in battle? It’s hard holding the responsibility of other wolves lives, you know.” Finally, Inga chimed in, and it was a good thing she did, as anger began to prickle under Connor’s skin, rising to the obvious bait. “Don’t talk like you have any clue of those responsibilities. Connor here is a strategist and worked on many battle plans. Consider yourself lucky to have him on our side.” She stressed the ‘our’ of the sentence, reminding them both tha

A man like that needed to be stopped at all costs. “Did you limit your search to just America?” I asked. Connor was based in Austria, and there was probably a chance they would find something if they focused on Austria instead. “Of course not. My team did as much digging as they could, but Connor is clearly a smart man. For some reason, he managed to hide all past records of him, and those records can not be anything good.” Aaron answered, and I couldn’t hide the disappointed sigh that escaped my lips as I felt a headache creep onto my skull.

I say grinning. Cyra laughs. “I’m not above throwing your sister’s name in if it means getting a discount. I’m also going to talk to them about cyber security in our pack. I know they said Connor’s pack wasn’t secure before and I want to make sure ours is.” “Hmmm,” I say, thoughtfully. “What? I know that look. You’re cooking up a plan.”

"Did you watch the video that she posted last night? It's been 20 years since she last saw her son. Do you have even a shred of humanity within you?" "You won't help that woman find her child even though he's been missing for 20 years, but you're willing to help another woman get back her money after she got scammed by a health supplement company. Is that woman's money really that important?" There were a few commenters who were on my side and stuck up for me. "Can you guys be a little more rational? Connor has helped so many people after he started livestreaming three years ago, and he has never left a case unsolved. He must have his reasons."

"And Connor claims I endanger your security. Yet I'm the one who identified the supply chain vulnerabilities that Darek was exploiting. I'm the one who designed the Iron Curtain Defense that currently protects your eastern borders. I'm the one who created the Pack Integrity Corps that prevents internal betrayals like the one Orion would later attempt." Willow turned back to Connor, her gaze steady and unflinching. "So tell me, Connor Steele - who put you up to this? Because a young warrior with only two years of active service wouldn't normally invoke the Right of Public Challenge against an Alpha's chosen Mate. That takes either tremendous courage or tremendous stupidity. Looking at you, I'

“You have personal security?” I nod. “Yes. He actually owns his own security firm, we contracted him.” Chris leans back slightly. “Interesting.” He looks at Bennett. “Mr…?” “Connor,” Bennett says. “Bennett Connor.” Chris nods. “Mr. Connor… I’d like to set up a meeting with you as well.” Bennett gives a small nod. “Yeah. No problem.” And just like that… This meeting just became a whole lot bigger than we expected.

If anything, this strengthens my resolve to push back against the Mitchells and whoever else might be behind this smear campaign. One thing stands out to me as I read further into the article—Connor. His name is mentioned, not just as a casualty in the crash, but specifically as my bodyguard. That detail is strange, and it bothers me. Connor’s role was something we kept quiet, especially since he was only recently hired and supposedly working for an agency that doesn’t even exist anymore. The article paints him as part of the crew, yet somehow, his real identity is exposed.

Others were only left with the dashing sight of his back, which was quite daunting! Bam! Connor waved the cane in his hand and directly smashed all the cups on the coffee table, as well as the vases and other things. “That damned Philip Clarke! He’s going overboard with bullying the branch family!” Connor roared furiously. A sharp glint flashed in his eyes as he said to Allen, “Get in touch with our secret contact in Uppercreek. Quickly notify the branch family and prepare to seize power!”

"But he hasn't really been lying, he just kind of left out some things, but he does have an internet page, ‘All things nerdy’, they are doing something called Nerd world each year, like a small comic con in Burbank". Linda seemed to know a lot more about Connor than she did. Amelia sighed. "It is just a bit much to take in, but a lot of things make sense now, he shouldn't by any chance have done anything with Disney ?"