Creepy Connie Novels & Stories

A chill ran down Connor's spine, his hair standing on end as he stumbled back in disbelief. "Who… Who put this disgusting thing in the well?" His chest heaved, each breath sharp and ragged. "Where's Clara? Find her! Does she think she can escape punishment by tossing a fake corpse down there? Bring her to me now!" I couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of his words. My body was right there. Where exactly did he expect to find me?

Connie smirked, then turned around and stared around the house, “Did that stupid father of yours finally pass away? That's such a relief. I hated that man.” “Connor, please! I beg of you, leave!” Lucas pleaded. “Alright, I will leave.” Connie stated, “But first, you'll have to give me your razor. As you can see, I really need to shave, and a change of clothes, and food and money.” “You're a fugitive. I can't help a fugitive!” Connor's jaw tightened as he glared at Lucas, something deadly flickering across his creepy-looking eyes. “Alright, fine.” Lucas finally said, knowing that nothing good would come out of antagonizing Connor, eager to get him out of here. “The bathroom is that way.” He p

Her almond-shaped eyes exploded with a biting chill as her body surged with a murderous aura! This damned guy was eyeing her figure! Hooligan! Simply a scoundrel! Connie could not tolerate Fennel’s suggestive eyes sweeping over her body and how he was constantly commenting on it. Boom! A crisp explosion! The floor tiles under Connie's feet crumbled due to the aura flowing from her body! This small action caused everyone in the hall to gasp aloud again! Oh my! Was she still human? How strong were those legs of hers? The woman might look charming and graceful, but she was also a vicious character!

Connie laughed insanely before she got up her seat. " So my own son is now threatening me, just because of his own shortcomings. You actually still believe that I'm capable of killing my own husband, and for what? Wealth? All the money that you all are enjoying here, yet I didn't fight for a single cent. Drusilla must have done a good job in the last seven years, raising a dog rather than a man. " I'm very ashamed of you Asriel. I should have never picked you up from the slums to raise you as my own," Connie said angrily before she made her way out.

Agnes berated me, shaking her head disapprovingly. “Are you alright?” Connor asked, bending over me. I put up my hand, unable to form a coherent sentence. He handed me a glass of water. When I finally found my breath, I said, “Dude, next time if you want to cop a feel, just give me a heads-up, okay?” “Cassandra Browne!” Agnes gasped. Joel uttered a sound of dismay sounding like a deflating tire. Connor chuckled, but a reddish tint spread from his neck to his cheeks.

****** Cole finally had the chance to talk to Connie - as one of the oldest elders in the village, she would have an inkling as to who had leaked the pack's information to Abe. But Connie's face fell into a solemn expression and she grew silent. Sensing something wasn't right, Cole asked gently, "Is there something I need to know?" She swallowed hard and then her usual cheer was back in her face. "Nope. Nothing. Who do you think it was, Cole?" "Him." The old werewoman was staring back with careful eyes. Cole recognized the expression - Connie wore this whenever she wanted to hide something. True enough, Connie flashed an innocent smile and asked, "Who?"

Connie is 28, he’s passed the time of competing testosterone. Connie gets his underwear from Kay and starts to complain. “It’s his fau… fault, Damy, this fucking br… br… brat stole my underwear? Can you smell the stin… stinking horses?” and he waves the underwear with the tips of his fingers, he started to stutter, soon not even I will be able to get Connor off Kayden. Kayden’s look of fake innocence makes me want to join Connie and punch this brat, what a spacious guy!

causing Connie to jerk her head toward Ariana, she whispers "I want to ask a favor, but I don't want you to be reminded of my cousin whenever I am around you." My adorable mate stands up and walks around Jeremy, pulling Connie into a hug she tells her "First of all, you are nothing like Sophie and please trust I only see YOU when you speak." "You are my third in command, please never be afraid to come to me with anything!" My chest swells with pride, the Goddess surely got it right when she chose my Ariana as the white wolf's vessel. Connie became animated, it was hilarious to watch! I look at Jeremy, laughing "She is as excitable as our Luna!" And Jeremy grins like a fool, saying..

Connor eagerly picked up the document, glanced at it, and turned pale instantly. Celia could not help crying again. After Celia left, Connor stood at the autopsy room entrance for a whole night. He wanted to go in countless times, but he held back. He muttered to himself, "Clarisse, do you hate me? But you killed Audrey first. Do you think I will be sad if you die? Oh no, this may be one of your tricks too. You teamed up with them to deceive me, right?" No one answered him after he finished speaking. He stared at the autopsy room, his eyes dark.

He spat and yelled at Connie, “Stop acting like you’re so loyal! If you truly loved him, would you have slept with me so shamelessly? “Since you knew how powerful his family was, why did you offend him? You’re just stupid and greedy! “You’re nothing now! I should be the one drawing a line between us so that I won’t be dragged into your mess!” After that, Pete ran away from Connie. Connie was left alone in the empty basement. She leaned against her car door and slowly slid onto the ground. She sobbed loudly. Connie did not know how she managed to drive herself home. She ran two red lights and almost got into an accident. She stumbled to the apartment complex but realized it was a mess.