Connor Macmanus Mga Nobela at Kwento

McLauren leaned back in his chair, swirling the amber liquid in his glass, his eyes narrowing as Mona came into view on the screen. Red hair. Soft face. Out of place. Interesting. "Who the hell is she?" he muttered, more to himself than anyone else. Behind him, the manager shifted nervously, already sweating. "Uh... she's new. Ticket booth." McLauren didn't look at him. "Name." "Mona." Silence. Long. Heavy. McLauren watched the screen, studying the way she smiled, the way she reacted to Kane. The way Kane reacted to her.

I explained, bringing her hands down. I glanced down at the open locket at the one and only photo of Connor and Fianna Kavanah with a newborn Aurelia. They look so damn happy and proud holding her. It’s a shame that they had to give her up, but if they hadn’t, she could have died too. “With some Silvercloud assistance, Declan was able to find a safe deposit box your parents left under assumed names. This was the only thing inside. Declan said the locket was something Connor gave Fianna the day she shifted for the first time.” I explained.

❧ Lorenzo ☙ After that night with Alina, I didn't even wait for her to wake up and I left , I already had everything ready to travel to Ireland and I wasn't going to wait any longer, but when I arrived at the airport, I was surprised to see that an escort was already waiting for me, obviously sent by the MacGregor asshole, he wanted to impress me, but he would not succeed, it takes more than this to achieve it. "Mr. Razzo, we were waiting for you, my name is Connor, I am Mr. MacGregor's right hand man, I will take care of taking your lodging, personally, since my boss is somewhat indisposed", he said very confident, I had already been told about this man, he looks different, something in him

Stop it Alex, you are acting like a five year old", Max scolded him, throwing his hands up in the air with frustration. Connor chuckles and shook his head at us. To say that I was shocked was an understatement. Connor McAllister has never ever smiled. And I mean it. Never! And yet here he is, smirking amusedly at us. But when he saw me looking at him, he gave me one of his hard look and that was enough for me to turn my face away from him and move closer to Max. Don't even ask me why I moved closer to Max. I could have moved closer to Alex but I don't know myself why I chose Max instead of Alex.

“Here’s another question from @MiraClassics: Aren’t you one of Devin Mávros’ flings?” Evan choked on his beer. “What the fuck?” “Is this Devin, the one from Mávros enterprises?” Kandra looked behind the camera and another message popped on the screen from ‘@MiraClassics: yes. That hot bachelor.’ “Were you? I mean, that guy is one of the most sought out bachelors in New York if not in the entire world.”

I joke, getting up. Mich follows me, grabbing his coffee. "It's getting pretty wild." He says. "I heard that they're considering you for some award." "You were even on the news the director said." I freeze and then feel pale. "Why?" I ask, trying my best to act casual. Mich looks at me like 'really? you don't know?' "Dude, you're 'Connor Whitlock' The new heartthrob of Hollywood in a hit series, and it's not because of Amanda, that brainless barbie doll is a sad excuse for an actress." He scoffs.

An hour later, they arrived at the restaurant. Nix greeted her father and stepmother. The young man with them, Nix, didn’t know. Conor walked with her to explain that the man was Connell. Nix looked him over, noticing that the man stood six feet six or more. Wide in the shoulders with a swimmer's build. With his clothes on, Nix couldn’t tell if he had muscles or not. The way the T-shirt hugged his chest, she would guess, he had muscles. When she took in his scent, she was shocked to find he was a werewolf.

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

How does he get to recover ? “Connor are you there ?” Mandy asked again unable to mask the yawn this time. “Yeah I'm sorry, I was just. Thinking.” That seemed to intrigue her because suddenly I heard her voice pitch up a few tones higher “What are you thinking about by 1;00 am?” Where do I start? “I just everything with Aaron I thought I'd feel better now but it's like a deep hollow feeling in my chest I can't quite shake off” “Connor, you thought a friend of yours died, and then you find out he infact wasn't but the CEO of a really successful company in New York and dating your brother. Its okay to feel out of place”

He had short-cropped raven-black hair and was wearing simple denim pants and a black shirt. When Connor emerged from the rubble to return to his Alpha, he stopped dead in his tracks and stared in horror at the man standing next to Harry. "What... Why?" asked Connor as his skin closed where it had been cut. The man didn't answer and walked towards the rogue's head. Then, when he finally looked in the direction of the Red Moon Beta, his eyes revealed a glowing red color. "Why hasn't anyone seen his silver-coated fangs? What are your guards doing?" the man growled.