Connor X Gavin Novels & Stories

how has your nonexistent one night stander of an assistant? Grayson's brows arched in question, ‘In what way is she relevant to this conversation??'. ‘Come on I'm on vacation', Connor grinned, ‘I need every bit of gossip I can grasp before I get enlisted again'. ‘You know sometimes I question how such a masculine man as your self loves gossip so much...are you sure you're not hiding anything under the closet Connor??'. Grayson couldn't help but smirk as he loved returning the energy when it came to ruffling Connor's feathers.

Connor Herrick had been invincible for twelve years. Not anymore. Wanting to push him into a well just seemed like bullying the defenseless. How ironic. "Where is Cillian?" he demanded of no one in particular. "He's dead," Gemma said, her voice like stone. "And so are Gralyn and Hadley." Connor's eyes flashed. I couldn't decipher the emotion. "Weak cowards." "You have no one left, Connor," my mate continued. "Surrender and—"

“That blonde guy who talks a lot, his name is Gavin, and that wall-faced guy over there is Jaxon Bradwood. Then, the man there is Nicko Anderson, and the one silently playing chess in the corner of the room even though there was a fight ahead is Danny Johnson. Then there is the pervert-looking man named Connor Black, and the man who looks busy with his phone and is laughing alone at the other end is Gideon Rose. Then….” Rey introduced all the men in the room, and every time he mentioned a name, there was always a protest from the owner of that name. “I don’t talk much! It’s just that you guys are very boring with the silence around.” Gavin defended while looking at Camellia, so that the girl

"You are?" The middle-aged man stared at Gabriella for a long time. "I'm Connor Bennett. Hannah is my daughter." "Oh, Mr. Bennett. My apologies." Gabriella raised her eyebrows and spoke respectfully. "No worries." Connor waved his hand. Connor made small talk with Henry for a while, but his eyes kept drifting over to Gabriella. Gabriella found it strange but assumed that he disliked her because of Hannah. Perhaps he was thinking of how to get back at her. It was time to board the plane, and they were in first class.

Connor groaned, taking away her hand from his hair. He rose to his feet and looked into the mirror. He used his hand to smoothen what she just did. "I didn't know you worked part-time in a salon?" "Yeah funny! That's what I get for saving for fucking ass from humiliation." Gabby mumbled, packing the first aid box. "Whatever!" He mumbled, rolling down his sleeves, feeling relieved about people not throwing him a questioning look today. "Thank you for coming and my regards to your father." Gabby's father was Connor's family Doctor.