Connor X Hank Novels & Stories

“You will not blame yourself for anything, baby. Not when I’m here.” The sharp glint in his eyes tells me that this conversation is over. He will not change his mind no matter how hard I push. So I decide to let it go. For now. We shall rekindle this conversation later. “Why does Connor call you daddy?” His expression becomes grim. “Unfortunately, Connor is not aware that Henry is his biological father. His mother lied to him.

He is so freaking tall and handsome. "What are you looking for?" a cold voice that lingers to his body. The pretty boy is startled when Connor gave him a smug smirk, and his lips are much redder than his daddy Luke. He approached the secretary of his brother as Dylan recalls what Daddy ordered. Connor's hands are on his shoulders, then he sighed heavily, "what are you to Luke, huh, Mr. Cohen?" A question that he cannot answer. Dylan keeps on sealing his lips, but Connor didn't bother to know it and crouches to level his eyesight. Those eyes are like him—amber-colored but a little bit darker. His face is so smooth, too … inches away from him.

I notice the sarcasm in his voice, but I see that he is as pissed because of it as I would be if I were at his place. "But even if now my pack warriors give you such a puny experience I assure you at home I have warriors worthy of any admiration," he says, standing up. "I don't know much about werewolf's fighting strategies, but what is your opinion about Theon’s plan?" "Well, he's good at it; if we manage to pull this on, it will be a great victory for our people and..." "Well, well, who did we get here?" I hear the sweet voice. Hank and I look in the direction of the door and see Connie standing at the entrance.

Hank said casually. Xan smiled, his body had responded to Grace like no other woman he been with. No one had made him that hard before by just kissing, but her touch sent sparks throughout his body. He was once told by Denug that when he met the one, he would know. Xan had never understood it before now. “I have finally found my perfect Phoenix and I am not letting Kurt get his grubby little hands on her. I need to see Tony please, Hank!” Xan said.

I stopped halfway from putting the forkful of salad in my mouth. I put the fork on my plate and looked at Jarred. He also put down his knife, lowering his head as if forcing himself not to meet my gaze. I shifted my gaze to Jackson, who was currently waiting for an answer. I shook my head. If Hank’s the oldest son of the founder of Connect Inc., that only means he’s one of Hade’s brothers. But why didn’t Jarred and Hade tell me about Hank? "It’s news to me, President De Verra. Thank you for letting me know," I answered with a smile. He looked surprised—his face said it all. He knew something was going on when he shifted his gaze from me to Jarred. He laughed and leaned back on his chair.

Jake freezes as does the dark beauty in front of him. “Wow, you are the most beautiful creature I have ever seen,” she says looking at him. She drops her gun and stares into Jakes black eye. “I’m ordered to kill you, why can’t I?” Jake gives Hank back control. “Because we are mates,” Hank answers. “I’m Hank Reynolds.” “Juliet Collins,” she says, smirking at his naked body. “I feel the connection.

Everyone flattered him wherever he went now. "Are you sure?" "Why would I lie to you?" Connor looked at him disdainfully. "Hannah is the future lady of the Toussaint family. It's set in stone." "I wouldn't be so sure." "What do you mean, Alex?" Connor narrowed his eyes on him. "Hannah being with Henry is good for both of us. Even if you don't want to give her any shares, there's no need to curse her like that, is there?" "I'm not cursing her. Let me explain. Today, I met a few business friends at the club, and when I came out, I ran into Henry. There was a woman with him."

More so because he has a thing for Sage. “Hey Priest, Hunter told me what happened with Sage, and he figured you might need my help. What do you want me to do?” At first, I consider keeping him out of it. However, regardless of my personal feelings, Connor is one of the best techs we have. They’re not quite in league with Logan Maxwell but close. He and Hunter are both geniuses with computers.

A deep grunt escaped my throat at the thought that she was also going to find out that I was her mate and would also perceive my scent. shit! I hissed and clenched my fist, bracing myself to reject her immediately; I wasn't worried about the pain because I was also planning to kill her. My name is Xander, the heir to the Red Moon Pack. Being the son of Alpha Xavier, I had to be more cruel than him, giving no space for romantic feelings, which do nothing other than make someone weak and act stupidly. Lena's POV.

Jake, Amanda, Christine, and Henry walk over to where Chase, Belinda, and Connor sit. "Good evening. Hi, little man. What's your name? I am your mother's father. I guess that makes me your grandfather," Henry says with a fake smile. "I have a grandfather," Connor says. He does not like the older man. Something about the older man seems off to Connor. "You can have two grandfathers. This is your grandmother, and this is your aunt and uncle," Henry says again, trying to make friends with Connor. Connor does not like the four people standing in front of them. Why are they not talking to his parents?