Connor Famous Novels & Stories

Connor took out his phone and the first name he wanted to dial was Hardulph. Hardulph was his friend back then in high school, he is the alpha of the Violet pack and a good tracker as well. He stared at his number, thinking of the last time they spoke to each other. Connor began to contemplate seeking help from a friend, Hardulph, whom he had once engaged in a fight. Connor made a deep sigh and sagged into his seat, he reminisced on what led to their fight in the first place.

I guess I should have talked to Trisha more about what happened with her when she met her mates for the first time, or I could have had this conversation with Mom before I left. Of course, who knew I’d be finding my mate at Green Mountain University? And it’s such a coincidence that he’s even here right now. He’s not a student, and he’s not connected in any way to the school, except for one vague mention about having good friends who work here. It’s odd, the way he said it. Connor is so outgoing, I’d categorize him as a complete extrovert. He thrives on conversation and seems to come alive in a crowd. But when he mentioned his friend here, he seemed hesitant to even talk about him.

Connor eagerly jumped out and ran towards his friends, who had gathered nearby. “Hey guys, check it out!” Connor shouted. “This is my daddy, Franco!” His friends looked at us with curious eyes. “Really?” one of them asked. “But I thought your dad was... you know...” “He is my dad,”Connor declared proudly. “He just lives with us now.” I could see the gears turning in their young minds as they tried to reconcile their preconceived notions with the reality before them. Franco smiled disarmingly at them, and their expressions gradually softened.

"Why would you do that?" Aiden asks Connor, suspicious as he watches him closely in the rear view mirror. "You don't even know me" he adds. Connor smiles easily, "No, but I've heard of you. We all have. People used to call you the true Blood Moon alpha" his tone light although it was a running joke. "Connor" Nathanial warns. "I'm sorry" Connor says quickly. "I mean no disrespect, we all know you never made a move to take the role, we just knew how strong you are" he tries, attempting to lighten the mood.

"Love Affairs between Award—winning Actress, Her Son's Mysterious Father and Her Cousin." Sienna was popular. And the title was so eye—catching that the relationship between Sienna, Connor and Skylar became a trending topic immediately. It became the third most searched topic within half an hour. The second most searched topic was Connor and Skylar. The general public was super interested in this kind of gossip.

"You … You're Dr. Connor?" Dr. Connor was rumored to be from the Reed family. She was renowned for traveling the world to cure various difficult illnesses and gained widespread attention. The Reed family had delved into investigating her, wanting to know if she had any connection to their family. Sandra even believed that Dr. Connor might be her daughter, Layla, the only one capable of possessing such incredible medical skills. Hence, after hearing rumors that Dr. Connor had cured Frederic's illness, Sandra was eager to meet the legendary Miracle Doctor. However, Taylor had previously mentioned that Dr. Connor was a young woman in her 20s, resembling her aunt, but deemed impossible to be her

"Cyprian, I'm....." "Please don't" He said roughly. The door opened suddenly. "Here you are" Connor said, entering the room like a black Knight. "I'll leave first" Nil said, making attempt to leave. "I'll like to talk to you Cyprian" Connor said, surprising me, he used his name?. "Yes sir" Nil answered "Right away sir?" He asked, a person that didn't even want to see my husband's face few days ago, he looked at Connor like he's some sort of hero,

"We spoke over the digital scrolls, and I found his mind exceptionally sharp. I'd like to clink glasses with him." I nearly choked on my champagne. I glanced across the hall and caught Connor’s eye. He was surrounded by a circle of celebrities, but his focus snapped to me instantly. What is it, little wolf? his gaze seemed to ask. I shook my head slightly. Nothing. Just checking the horizon. Connor’s lips curved into that rare, devastating smirk before he turned back to his conversation. "He’s... currently overseas on a private hunt," I lied to George. "I'll arrange a meeting when he returns to the territory."

The majority of the group steps back to give us room, and the three men push their way to the front. "Phillip." Thomas points towards a tall guy, decent looking, with light blonde hair and blue eyes. He was pretty muscular and stood tall and proud. His eyes flick over me, sizing me up. I start kicking my shoes off as I take in the next man Thomas points towards. "Damien." He's shorter than Phillip, but still at least five eleven and with wide shoulders and big hands. His hair was black and styled back in a messy swoop. He had piercing dark grey eyes. I bet girls melted over him. "And finally, our most promising new wolf, Connor." Connor is the only one who smiles at me. He's tall and a littl

I squeaked, my voice way too high-pitched. Thankfully, the elevator doors finally opened. I bolted inside, pressing myself against Dad, my nerves all over the place. I wasn't a fan of Archie Garland, per se, but come on. The guy was a superstar. My best friend had posters of him everywhere. Even Mom liked him. She called him "the pretty boy with claws," which was why Dad recognized him instantly. His most famous role? Logan, in the Wolverine reboot. And ever since, his career had exploded.