Connor Lassiter Novels & Stories

He seems nervous, as he regards me, his hands trembling ever so slightly. "You're in the immortal lands, in my home. My name is Aspen, Alpha Asher's brother," he explains. I'm shocked into silence for a long second. From what I remember about Alpha Asher, he has the same cut jawline and sloping cheekbones. There eyes are marginally different; as is their hair. Aspen's hair is slightly less disheveled and a soft, wood brown. "Immortal lands," I say slowly, giving my mind time to process that. "Are you immortal?"

he said sardonically but Reed just chuckled. Facts about Luke Contrero: A self-made billionaire. Has a face and body that would melt any woman's heart and make their panties wet. Physically fit. A health buff. Generous. High-handed. Likes beautiful women and expensive cars. (in that order) Considers having sex as the best way to relieve stress One fucking machine Never fucks a woman without protection Doesn't bed the same woman for more than three times Has no scruples when it comes to getting what he wants

“You’re not his Luna. You are nothing but a mere consort who gave him a child, and yet here you are going to stay in his room, the office room where a Luna should be staying.” I swallowed the lump rising in my throat, forcing my voice to remain steady. “I never asked to be in his life. I didn’t ask to carry his child. But I am here, and I’m not leaving my daughter. If he wants us to be under the same roof, I won’t argue. However, something that I need you to understand learn Evelyn. I'm might not be the woman that you want him to be around. You might have forgotten everything that you fought for. You might have forgotten your words to me, telling me that you want me to be with him. However,

“I genuinely I'm curious as to why I need to trust anyone within this pack with her safety to begin with. He met my gaze unflinchingly, his voice low and harsh. “The fact that she’s my daughter, whether or not you like it. Now go back inside and remember your limits. The woman standing in front of you is my Luna, the pack’s Luna. You are here as a guest. You do not get to cross your limit.” My chest tightened painfully. I felt Claire’s smug satisfaction radiating off her, but it barely registered through the cold burn of Liam’s words.

A woman’s voice responds from the other end of the line. “Mrs Wellspring?” I grit my teeth at the title “Mrs.” Not for long now. Not for long. “This is Maddison Walter. I’m Aaron Connor’s lawyer.” My breath hitches, and my fingers freeze against my phone. The devil could get himself a lawyer? Impressive. Even behind bars, and with blood on his hands, he still finds a way to haunt me. Will I ever be free from the torment of this man? “We need to speak with you urgently,” she says.

Connor looked down, giving the piece of paper he had gotten from Evelyn another glance to confirm the address. Hunting down who else was after Mia had led him straight to a company owned by a human by the name of Asher Deavan, a young billionaire with a rather secretive life. Getting his hands on Deavan hadn’t been possible, to Connor’s frustration. Apparently, the man had left an important meeting and nobody knew where he was. That was the information he had charmed out of his assistant, Evelyn. The woman, clearly desperate for attention and with a few too many screws loose in her head. She had become even more chatty and loose with information when Connor said he was looking for his sister

I was quick to interrupt my father. “—that guy! Why me? I don’t know him! Why not Lilian?” I countered back angrily. “Lilian is your cousin and you are my daughter. This has to be you or no one else. Sapphire, you have to do this. There is no option. We need the company. We have worked so hard for it—“ Mason Ronaldo, my father, continued his speech not taking measures of how his words were like a acid to ears and burn to my heart.

“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.

I liked it. That morning, the girl who sat next to me looked up from her sketchpad. “You’re Emma, right?” she asked. “Yeah,” I said, smiling a little. “And you’re Lilla.” She grinned. “Guess word gets around. Connor Adler’s friend, right?” I blinked, feeling my face warm. “We’re… kind of friends. I guess.” “Relax,” she said, laughing. “I’m not about to ask for his autograph or something. He’s cool, though. His sister Chelsea’s in my drama class—total natural.”

Lisa heaved a sigh of relief, then smiled back at Serenity, "You're right, I underestimated you and I underestimated our friendship! Now let's forget about everything else and relax for a bit! Jackson Valor is nothing! There are plenty of men in this world! I'll find you a dozen hot guys to pick from!" Serenity did not want to dampen Lisa's enthusiasm, so she went along, "Yeah! A dozen hot guys!" "What?" After Connor answered his phone in the Valor Residence study, his face changed slightly. He told the person on the other end of the line, "Keep watching them." After hanging up, Connor turned to his boss uneasily and hesitantly.