Dbh Connor X Reader Novels & Stories

Instead, he went to the cemetery. My tombstone had already been erected, right beside my parents'. Connor stood there, holding the cardboard box Chris had given him. Inside were my diary and notes. He stood there for a long time before crouching down. Then, he opened the box and took out the diary. This time, he started from the very first page. "Today, Connor was training in the field. I secretly brought him water, and he didn't even realize it was from me. What an idiot."

Conor shouts but Kieran just shakes his head and continues to walk towards his brother. “Stay the fuck back, or I swear I’ll fucking kill her, Kieran!” Conor cried out, making the mistake of pointing the knife towards Kieran and slacking his grasp around her waist. Without thinking twice, Devyn leaned forward and brought her head back hard, connecting with Conor’s nose. “Ah! Bitch!” Conor screamed as she slipped out of his grasp and ran towards Kieran, who in turn shot Conor three times.

“I... I don’t know if that’s a good idea.” I should tell him I’m not interested, but maybe now, with everyone around, isn’t the best time. “Please, Nora, please. I can’t stop thinking about you. When you were in my room... It’s taking over my mind. I just want another kiss. Please. Please kiss me,” Connor pleads softly. Hannah watches him closely while the others remain oblivious. “You want me to kiss you now? No,” I whisper back, eager to leave. Connor eyes the bottle in my hands. “Fine. Take a shot, then.”

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.

“Put the gun down, Lana. Let my healers help you.” “Where is this? Who are you? How did I end up here?” “I will answer all that. Put the gun down.” Tyler, sensing that she was about to pass out, with speed, caught her limp body before it landed on the floor. Carefully, he disarmed her, taking away the gun from her little hands. As their bodies came in contact, he felt an overwhelming current between them. One so intense that he questioned if he had been shocked by electricity. Indeed, this girl was his mate.

Heat pooled between her legs and even if she managed to keep her expression straight, she knew she couldn't hide the liquid fire in her eyes when they rose to meet his hot gaze as well. Her cheeks burned when the smell of her arousal filled the air and Damien's nostrils flared. A growl ripped from his throat and his eyes flashed, matching the fire in her eyes. She clamped her legs together and ground her teeth, fighting the feeling, but it did nothing to stop that throbbing ache between her legs. Damien growled again and her heart took a deathly leap.

Author’s note: the story is climbing into heavy themes of trauma, obsession, manipulation, intense, complicated romance. . Brace yourself… it’s messy, addictive, but you won’t want to stop reading. ••~~MADDISON••~~ My back hit the door hard. And there he was. Corian. Towering over me, his shadow swallowing me whole, that same dark look in his eyes that made my stomach twist and my knees weak. “Mr. Van Halen.” My voice was barely above a breath.

He stayed inside a minute, breathing hard, then pulled out slow and watched his cum drip out of me. “Stay just like that,” he said. “Don’t move.” He left the room. I lay there, wrecked, heart pounding. A few minutes later, the door opened again. I thought it was Caleb coming back. It wasn’t. Connor stepped in, eyes immediately dropping to where I was still on my knees, ass up, cum leaking down my thighs. He froze. Then his expression shifted—something dark and hungry. “Well,” he said softly. “Looks like my brother got to you first.”

“Because they know I have no tolerance for men who harm women. Rudeness, cruelty, violence, those things I despise above all. Fear is the language such men understand, so fear is what I give them.” The certainty in his voice made the fine hairs at the back of my neck rise. It wasn’t boastful, it wasn’t cruel. It was simply fact. For a moment, I forgot to breathe. Connor wasn’t just strong, he was deliberate. Dangerous, yes, but in a way that protected rather than destroyed. My chest tightened at the thought, a foreign warmth blooming inside me. And yet, no matter how steady his presence felt, another shadow haunted me. Draven.

Chapter 6: RHIANNON’S POV~ I didn’t understand why my body was reacting like this. It made no sense. My pussy was heating up. A sudden, slick rush of moisture soaked my underwear. All because of the way Kieran was looking at me and what he had just said. My stomach dropped the moment my eyes scanned the second page. It wasn't a contract. This was a leash. I flipped the page, my fingers trembling so bad the paper rattled.