Dbh Connor X Reader Novels & Stories

The little fuck released her hand and glowered at me when I stepped closer. "Who is this person Danielle?" She looked at me as she stood and came over to my side. "This is Connor Robert." "Him? That's who you think you're going to marry? Your father will never allow you to marry this...this person." Twenty-five to life that's all I thought when I looked at him, so I tamped down on the anger and ignored his dumb ass. As long as he wasn't touching her anymore, the fucker could live. "I'll watch where I put my hands next time, boy. I'm not too jazzed about motherfuckers touching what's mine. This is your one and only warning."

My teeth catch his bottom lip as I walk him to the bed, sucking on it the same way I’ve thought about since the first time I saw him. He holds onto my neck for balance as I rip open the button of his jeans, pushing them down. His dick is as hard as mine, our bodies pressing and grinding against each other. “Ronan,” he rasps. “What are you doing?” I have no goddamn idea. Instead of answering, I fight a shiver, licking into his mouth to get to his tongue. He gives it to me, tipping his head back with a moan when I rub him through his boxers.

Dean said my name so shakily that it looked like he could cry. “C-Connor…” I breathed out, my tears choking me between my words. “C-Connor tried...” I could already see the dark look forming in Dean's eyes. “Connor tried to r-rape me.” _____ Thanks for reading! ~Chris xx.

Connor grunted loudly and then I groaned because I was having another orgasm. When the bond finally tightened, I felt part of my power connect with Connor's and how he gave me a very generous portion of his. At that moment, I took a deep breath and then heard a sultry voice in my head. At last, we meet. I'm Will. I looked at Connor with surprise and then the shock of reality hit us hard. Don't panic, please, Becca said softly, and by Connor's expression, I knew he heard her. “It can't be,” I whispered, aware of what had just happened. “What have we done?”

she said as she bent down and slapped Heather's face twice cheekily. The saggy fat on Heather's double chin shook when she did so, and her grin made Heather horrified. "I'm eager to see what he can do to me." She wasn't intimidated by Connor, who had been the mysterious side character in the book. Though his influence stayed hidden from sight, he was undeniably powerful. Nonetheless, Hannah couldn't be bothered about offending him. She had already taken on the protagonists of the book, hence, there was no way that she should be wary of him.

The article was still on the screen and she looked at it again, at the photograph of her and Connor outside the coffee shop, at the name the journalist had used — known financial criminal Connor Dealt — and something clarified for her. "The article mentioned Connor," she said. "Which means Dorian knows about the connection. Knows about the Dublin company. Knows that Connor worked for Ashworth and Cole." She set the phone down. "Which means he knows Connor has information that could help us. And he's trying to make Connor radioactive before we can access it." "Which means we access it now," Zachary said slowly. "Which means I call Connor now. Before Dorian can do anything else." She picked up

Or maybe I should call Connor. I called Connor, and he immediately answered his phone. “Catalina….what’s the matter.” “We need your help.” ******** Connor arrived within less than a minute, his curly hair was tangled and Jane was drooling in front of him. I cannot deny the fact that Connor could make any other girl drool for him in just a second. Connor’s green eyes stared intently at me, and asked, “Is this the girl who saw a vampire?” Then Connor took his phone out of his pocket and scrolled down. "Is this the guy you see?"

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?!

Whatever Connor stands to benefit from must be huge because he has since given up his conscience for this mission of theirs. According to the information we gathered, Connor is a hunter. He knows about supernatural beings, and he despises them. He has always known and that is why he killed our mother, Willie, and supposedly, me as well. To him, I am dead. Nonetheless, I am waiting for his reaction when I finally apprehend him.

save some charm for me. Emma: haha, i’ll try. my dad’s supervising. Connor: lucky guy. The conversation ended with a simple see you soon , but something about it made the day feel lighter. ⸻ Emma’s POV — Monday Monday morning at Manatee High was buzzing as usual, with lockers clanging and students navigating the hallways like rivers of energy. I clutched my notebook tighter, glancing around for Connor as I entered Mrs. Thomson’s literature class. He was already there, sitting at our table with his backpack open, flipping through his notes with that calm, confident ease that made my heart stumble for reasons I wasn’t ready to name.