Connor Lassiter Novels & Stories

Soon, his subordinate, Lachlan Pattison, brought him what he needed. Connor listened to the report on Misty while sitting at the bedside and dressing himself calmly. Misty was trending on the Internet recently. So it didn't take much effort to investigate her thoroughly. Connor's eyes flickered slightly. He was surprised that his angel turned out to be such a person. Frowning, he coldly shouted, "Enough!" "Mr. Connor …" Sensing his anger, Lachlan trembled and looked at him fearfully. He was lamenting deep down in his heart.

Connor gives me a bewildered look and gazes back out the window in disbelief. “Who is Declan, Connor? Eddie Morano is a crazy asshole that everyone is scared of. How is it that this man comes along with a million-dollar car and kicks his ass without breaking a sweat? This is crazy.” I reply, holding my hands up in surrender. Connor shrugs his shoulders with a puzzled frown. “I asked him, but he wouldn’t answer. I mean, he had a military jacket in his file, which means he’s trained to kill people. Right?”

Connie smirked, then turned around and stared around the house, “Did that stupid father of yours finally pass away? That's such a relief. I hated that man.” “Connor, please! I beg of you, leave!” Lucas pleaded. “Alright, I will leave.” Connie stated, “But first, you'll have to give me your razor. As you can see, I really need to shave, and a change of clothes, and food and money.” “You're a fugitive. I can't help a fugitive!” Connor's jaw tightened as he glared at Lucas, something deadly flickering across his creepy-looking eyes. “Alright, fine.” Lucas finally said, knowing that nothing good would come out of antagonizing Connor, eager to get him out of here. “The bathroom is that way.” He p

“He’s right. We all have something to lose here. Right now, we need to talk about ways to fix this.” Dragon, Hunter, Outlaw, and Connor rally around him and give him a supportive nod. Connor was recruited by the Confradia and placed on our team last month. It was an obvious step since the kid is a tech genius. With him and Hunter on our side, we’re a force to be reckoned with. They’re both good techs. I think the only other tech that surpasses their expertise is Logan Blake, the Confradia’s west coast director. Logan graduated from MIT at fourteen. He’s what you’d call a child prodigy. But it’s impressive that Hunter and Connor are near his level of expertise. I don’t care much for Connor ot

He screamed as he fell to the ground. "You will answer my question, or you will not get what you came here for," Cressida said as she turned around. Connor stayed on the floor for a minute, trying to catch his breath. His body still hurt when he tried to move. "I need to sneak onto the Dark Moon Guardians' pack lands and see what's going on. I can't reach any of my spies." Connor answered as he stood up. Cressida turned and looked into his eyes, making him feel a sliver of fear run through his body.

The helicopter was thirty seconds from landing at Victoria's warehouse coordinates when Connor Blake appeared on the helipad below them—not via ground transport or tactical insertion, but simply standing there as if he'd been waiting for hours, and the smile he wore was the most terrifying thing Liam had ever seen because it was genuine. Connor wasn't supposed to be here. He was supposed to be coordinating from a safe distance, offering remote device disarmament in exchange for Liam's neural subjugation. But standing on the helipad in broad daylight with no apparent security, no backup, no protection against the half-dozen federal agents currently drawing weapons inside the helicopter, Conno

He pulled out his phone, punched down on its numbers. "What's the code?, " he asked without waiting for any reply. "Her death day!, " the crude voice replied with so much empathy of delight. *************** Louis {POV} The arrival of Connor, my chief security brought me to a halt as he entered my inner office chambers. It's been a few days and hopefully he has found something useful. All the links to Nora's death had been ghosted even the recent hint still hanging on the cliff was about to disappear like the rest. I scanned his appearance as he walked towards me with a short bow. He stood as rigid as usual. Conner, retired from the military, his uncle worked alongside with my foster father a

Asher Hollywood Undead blared through my speakers as I went through the files Lori had accumulated on her flash drive. All evidence pointed toward James Connor. We had his name, but the man was rich. Insanely rich. From what we could see he had been making donations to the shelter since the day Lori started as the Fundraiser Coordinator. He had met her at a fundraiser that day. From the meticulous records Lori kept about all the donors, James claimed his mother was an abuse victim, raped by her husband. The records showed weekly donations. Phone calls. Emails. After a year of this unknown started contacting Lori via email. Things started escalating around the time we had come back in the pic

“Yet, here you are.” “Here I am.” “So what then, you knew it was them and refused or. . . ?” “Oh no. I don't check files. I only take in three weddings a month and it has to be booked, nine months back, you know? So yeah, my assistant probably threw their request out because of the time frame but I have two weeks off, I'd rather go down there and see how things is, right?” “Yeah, good idea.” Connor wears a happy smile, “I always knew you'd make it big, Emily. You had it in you and everyone else were too blind and corrupted to see it.” He says.

Her delusional mind was shattered into pieces and her heart trembled with fear at the possibility that something terrible might happen and foil her plans. So, that day…… the conversation between Mark and Jay… was not a dream. It is true that Maya is alive and mated to the legendary alpha Ashton! She is also a luna, and of a powerful pack! "Jesus! What did I do?" Lily almost shoved her head into the wall.