Connor X Gavin Novels & Stories

I felt the hair on my neck stand up. Xiner laid it all out—the blood-promise, the framing, and the poison Holden Leangley was brewing at H World. "Ava will not be donating a kidney to you," Connor said, his voice like grinding stones as he adjusted his coat. "I am her mate. Seeing her prick her finger for a blood test makes my chest ache for a day. I will not watch her lose a part of herself." Xiner nodded calmly. "I never expected her to. I never asked."

"I've been back for six months. One little gesture, and she fell for me again. She prepared blue fireworks for me tonight, but I don't like blue. Rather than waste them, I told her to give them to you for your anniversary." Gasps filled the room. Connor's face turned deathly pale, his confidence cracking into something desperate. That idiot Xavier—how could he have exposed everything?

“Too late. You’re smiling at your phone like you’re in a N*****x rom-com.” “I’m blocking you.” “Mhm. Sure. You adding him back or what?” I tap accept before I can overthink it. “There. Happy?” “Very.” She stretches and hops off the bed. “Alright, I’m brushing my teeth before I pass out. Try not to fall in love before midnight.” “No promises,” I mutter. “MAXIME.” She leaves laughing while I sit there staring at my phone like an idiot. A second later, Connor posts a story—shirtless locker room selfie, damp hair, cocky grin. Of course he does.

Connor replied and Xander nodded his head. "What of your mate, Connor?" He asked and Connor lips twist in bitterness. How had Xander noticed it? * * TBC

They quickly look around at each other and they give each other knowing looks. “You’ve been outvoted. He’s joining us”, Michelle says proudly. “Firstly, what’s your name and what is your link to Mr. Strongheart”. He pulls up to the seat next to me and starts addressing the group. “My name is Connor, and I work in his security team. My specialty is surveillance and intelligence, so I scope out and gather information to ensure the safety of the team”. Kimberly and Michelle are currently swooning over his words and batting their eyelashes for attention. Willow seems to be deep in thought and analysing his words.

But when one wolf at the far end of the room whispered too loudly and the table chuckled under their breath, he set his fork down with a sharp clink. The sound cut through the room like glass breaking. Every head turned. His voice was calm. Cold. “Is there something you’d like to share?” The wolf froze. The color drained from his face. “No, Alpha,” he said quickly, eyes dropping to the table. “Good,” Nolan said. “Because if anyone here thinks my wife is a subject for gossip, they’re free to take it up with me directly. As I doubt that any alpha would allow limits to be crossed when it comes to his Luna. And I think that you know what it is to cross a limit when it is me.”

She felt excited, this was a new step in her life, this was a different step because William would be there. "We're expecting, you're with child. For what it's worth, I can't help but be the happiest man at this moment. Knowing it's my child, our child. I feel rather eased in mind knowing you would never deceive me the way Tracy did. Knowing we decided this together. It might have consequences but I'm extremely happy." He smiled, giving her a perk in her cheek before getting up. "Stay put, I will be right back." — "Evening Mr. Gallagher, I'm Oliver Ainsworth and I speak to the dead. Your brother has called me to summon your father's spirit—"

I asked, and he smiled. "Wade and I are right over there, not far from where you passed. I saw you, but you didn't see me, I guess. I didn't want to be rude, so I thought I'd come up and say hi. I'll leave you to your girls' night; see you tomorrow Taylor," Connor said and walked back over to Wade. Wade grinned at me, and I waved at him before returning to my table. "Why was Connor Cunningham all up in your grill just now? He knows you are practically married, right?" Sasha asked and glared over at Connor and Wade, who were busy chatting it up with two blonde bimbos.

Heart pounding, I follow warily behind them. Declan’s jaw is tight, and his arms are rigid as he makes his way to the front of the garage. Connor must see my panic because he stops beside me and places an arm around me. “It’s okay, San. They’re cool.” I nod my head and tighten my hand around his. As soon as we get closer, I notice that one of the men looks familiar. Then I remember, he’s the other guy that came into the diner with Declan. “Hey, welcome to our shop.” He mutters with a cheerful smile. Connor steps forward and shakes his hand. “Hey man, thanks for the help.” The guy shakes his head and gazes at me from beneath the fringe of his lashes. “Yeah, no problem. Hey Santana, I don’t k

After grilling the hamburgers, Connor sits beside me and says in confidence. “Don’t s… say it to the gu… guys, but I’m go… going to do a trea… treatment to stu… stu… stutter.” Connie stares at me looking for some support and I don’t know what to say. Connie, among the Vaugh brothers, is the most handsome, his brown livid eyes, dark hair, tanned, with a strong and masculine Adonis body, that the symbol of Greek beauty would die of envy. I don’t think the fact that he stutter makes him a bad man. In the end I actually think his charming in his half shy clumsy way.