Connor Famous Novels & Stories

"Connor Grant is a Close Protection specialist, runs his own bodyguard team and he's a guest on the island just now while he recovers from injuries." "What kind of injuries?" "Gunshot wound to the right leg. Did you hear about Sir Richard Branson's Island? Had a big fire on it a while back?" Mark frowned, remembering seeing headlines about it on the net. "Something about Kate Winslet rescuing his mom?" "That's it," Jasmine nodded. "Well, Connor is a friend of Kate's. He's done some work for her in the past and is tight with her family, so he was out there on vacation with them, as guests of Richard Branson."

Connor responded proudly, earning an irritated frown from Nicholas. “I doubt that's anything to be proud of, Connor. Maybe it's time you also think of settling down with your one true love, Alora,” Nicholas mentioned and Connie scrunched his face in disgust. “Do not ever repeat that, Nicholas. I mean seriously, don't ever repeat that. It's disgusting,” Connor hissed, frowning his face in disgust, and Nicholas laughed at him.

That look was quickly replaced with a smile that was wide enough to cause crinkles by his eyes. "Grace!" He exclaimed quite excitedly. I smiled, "Hey Connor." Connor Bolton. Connor had one of the most alluring auras I had ever felt radiate off a person. His hair was of a light brown colour and so were his beards which were always well groomed on his face. His eyes were forest green and his nose was perfectly structured. He was taller than I was by a few inches and he always smelled fresh and inviting. Connor was one of the first friends I made when I arrived at Spring. Although he held a work position which was much more superior to mine, he was always so kind and nice to me and I particular

Our Ava is just a quiet member of the audience watching the play, her mind has no idea how her boots ended up 'meeting' with a stray dog; our Ava and Nova Star hold zero relations, so stop dragging her proud pelt down to their muddy level; to be honest, our fangs are also waiting to watch a very good show play out. Although his response wasn't a long official scroll, it fits Connor's scary style perfectly. Not long after, his words fly straight to the top of the hottest search wires. "Although Lord Connor spoke with a super serious face, his real pack response was obviously, 'Oh, so you little pups are talking about my Ava?'" a fan types online. "Haha, let's imagine Connor's big face as his

"No I'm assuming its someone she is comfortable working with" "Lisa is quite resourceful but I'm sure she will use family" "You know Lisa?" He glanced at me in the rearview mirror "Connor has connections to every werewolf ever created" My mouth made an "o" shape at his revelation "Makes sense ya know with how old he is" Leo chuckled at me

“Okay, then. As long as I can be your escape pod.” “I’ll ask him if he knows anybody famous he can introduce you to.” Connor gave me a wink, then ambled off across the room. I stood there and watched as Connor went over, broke in suavely, and shook the guy’s hand. The skinny guy apparently introduced Connor by name, because all the lawyers’ mouths dropped open. Then the glad-handing started. Connor was dead-on about the feeding frenzy: they were the sharks, and he was the chum in the water.

"Let me get this straight, you fired my friends, who have been with the pack for their entire lives, to bring in a large family of bears, several of which have dealt drugs to our pups, and promoted one of them to the second top position in a wolf pack?" "Well, son, it sounds bad when you put it like that..." Luther was still talking when Connor ended the call. Maybe it was time he got his teeth stuck into a new project. Maybe he just needed a clean start? Whatever the reason, Connor walked out of his room in a daze. He moved down the hall until he reached the door on the end and knocked. When Damon answered a few moments later, Connor was ready for him. "Count me in." He said, solemnly shaki

"Don't worry, you're not exactly my type either." "Really? Spanish and gorgeous isn't your type? Then what is?" Tessa asked playfully, Connor only smirked. "For starters, you need to be a guy," Connor said making Tessa's eyes widen in shock. It seemed like Melissa heard that part because she was full-on focused on this conversation. "Oh? Interesting, tell me something about you Connor," Tessa said. "Alright, as you already now know, I'm gay. I also like pulling pranks on people, watching Netflix, and I think school is for the weak-minded," he said.

Angelia Selosvone After she said that, she was called and she had to go. I have to walk around the exhibition alone then. "Angel!" Someone called me and I turned to see Connor, Connor is an actor too and we played together 2 years ago. He's handsome too but not as handsome as Alex. "Hey." I hugged him. "How are you?" He asked. "I'm good, you?" "As you see I'm great." We both laughed and Connor is a really good guy. People always say that we're meant to be together because our character are quite similar but where the fun is that?

“I know firsthand how evil Charles is and that’s why I do what I do.” Connor leaned back on his hands and glanced over at Kelley. The man was precise, efficient, demanding and controlling but he got the job done. He was honest too, sincere and he always kept his word, good or bad. Connor felt a type of camaraderie with him, like they could go to war together and return unscathed. “My favourite movie is The Godfather.” Kelley’s lips turned up slightly at Connor’s comment. “You like the whole mafia thing?” “Haven’t you noticed Kelley that we are a mafia too?”