Novel & Cerita Connor X Reader

Connor was smiling at me… he’s smiling? Wait no! Now’s not the time to admire his holiness. I pointed a finger on him, still eyes wide. “You heard me?…” I asked, more like a whispered asked. He smirked and nodded as he walked near me. I can’t walked backwards as I was still frozen on the ground. I didn’t bother looked at Levi cheering or something, my attention went to Connor. “Mind-link babe, I’m the only one who can read your thoughts.” What?! Now I don’t have any privacy or something?!

I said. “Do you ever think of anything else, Woman?” Connor asked me. “No. Apparently, all I ever think about is having your cock in me all day, everyday.” I said as I pulled him in for a kiss. “You are becoming too wild to handle. How can a person be so Simple and Sweet and so innocent, yet so wild, dangerous and corrupt?” Connor asked before returning my kiss. “No one does it better than Alannah Campbell.” I answered, shoving my hands down his trousers and grabbing his huge already hard and ready dick.

“Have you never seen a male body? Or have you never seen one like mine?” “What do you mean?” She tries to hide the fact that she was staring. “Is there something to see? I wasn’t looking at anything.” “You can look all you want, my little rebel. After all, this is all yours.” Connor removes the towel from his waist, standing completely naked in front of her while he dries his hair. “We’re mates; it’s only logical that we know everything about each other.”

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.

My heart raced faster, seeing another ability: having very sharp hearing, and I remember Connor's attention turning towards the table as soon as he heard his name, and even smiling when Kathy described him as gay, for once more rejecting her. Heals very fast. I read the third sentence, and now I know that I wasn't hallucinating when he'd saved me from the fallen sign. Connor is a werewolf. I was alarmed.

I expected to make back a dozen times that on connections. I was talking to someone – I forget whom; unless men are useful to me, they’re all interchangeable – when Connor walked in. I will admit, he was incredibly handsome. He wore his bespoke suit well over a powerful frame. Mostly, I remember his eyes: intelligent and rapacious, they darted around the room, taking in everything and everyone, analyzing, prioritizing. But mostly he looked bored… until he saw me. His reputation preceded him: his sexual prowess, his outsize appetite for beautiful women, his love of the hunt.

Alex spatted out these words as he calmly waited for an answer. "Whoosh!" Wind blew at Alex's face, and suddenly, he was face to face with his red eyes. Looking at those eyes up close was terrifying, for it gave a certain type of danger, Alex felt any wrong move would cost him his life. "Connor! Stand down!" Erica, who had kept silent for a while, spoke up. "He smells different, in fact. He looks different, like a failed product, he would not last a day in netherndel" the red-eyed figure who seemed to be named Connor chuckled.

“You too. I haven’t seen you since you jumped out of a moving car.” “I landed on my feet.” He grins and winks at me. Goddess be damned, I am blushing like an idiot. Evander clears his throat and glares at Flynn, who doesn’t seem to care about what Evander thinks, let alone has to say, about his proximity to me. “Kenna, this is Agent Connor,” Evander says as he motions to Connor, who is also an extremely good looking man with short dark hair and striking blue eyes. Connor gives me a quick nod in greeting and sits down beside Evander.

"I'm not Julie." Connor smirked down at me, a dangerous, arrogant tilt of his lips that made my blood run hot. He leaned down until the bridge of his nose brushed against my mouth. "Don't worry, Mel," he murmured softly, his hazel-blue eyes locking onto mine. "I wasn't planning on being gentle. And I'm definitely not Matt." Then he began to move, his body sliding back before driving deep into me, spreading me wide open with every single stroke.

Those two had no idea the fire they were about to walk into. "Something go your way?" Connor had just emerged from the washroom, his scent fresh and wild. I pressed my back against his chest, feeling his steady heartbeat. "I’m going to Nova Star," I whispered, turning in his arms to loop my hands around his neck. "Xanthe called me herself. She wants to keep this a secret from her advisors for now." Connor rested his forehead against mine. He understood Xanthe’s rage. In the world of Alphas, betrayal from your inner circle was the only sin that demanded blood.