Novel & Cerita Enoch O Connor

He pulled out his phone, punched down on its numbers. "What's the code?, " he asked without waiting for any reply. "Her death day!, " the crude voice replied with so much empathy of delight. *************** Louis {POV} The arrival of Connor, my chief security brought me to a halt as he entered my inner office chambers. It's been a few days and hopefully he has found something useful. All the links to Nora's death had been ghosted even the recent hint still hanging on the cliff was about to disappear like the rest. I scanned his appearance as he walked towards me with a short bow. He stood as rigid as usual. Conner, retired from the military, his uncle worked alongside with my foster father a

Hannah asks awkwardly while staring at the ground instead of at Evan. He opens his mouth to answer her question when the sound of someone clearing their throat catches their attention. They turn their heads to see the brunette girl holding a piece of paper in her hand and smiling slightly. "Uh hey, uhm...I came to talk to you about your brother...I'm Connor, by the way, nice to meet you..uhm" Connor fumbles nervously with his fingers as he speaks, "I' ve heard a lot about you, so yeah um I think you should read this letter. That is if you want to. I won't force you to or anything..I just thought maybe it would do you good.."

“No. Dad told me everything Connor had confessed, but I still can’t place who Connor is.” I furrow my eyebrows as Ryan chuckles beside me. He doesn’t respond. Instead, he smiles and pulls out his phone. Within a few seconds, he turns his phone towards me. “This is why you probably don’t recognize him. He used to be chubby and wear glasses until you and Deanna stood up to those mean kids for him. Deanna instantly became his sunshine from that day on and he worked to prove to her he is more than a nerd.” I gasp as I look at the picture. It is Deanna’s first crush. The guy who kissed her alongside the WW Enterprises building. Her first kiss.

An hour later, they arrived at the restaurant. Nix greeted her father and stepmother. The young man with them, Nix, didn’t know. Conor walked with her to explain that the man was Connell. Nix looked him over, noticing that the man stood six feet six or more. Wide in the shoulders with a swimmer's build. With his clothes on, Nix couldn’t tell if he had muscles or not. The way the T-shirt hugged his chest, she would guess, he had muscles. When she took in his scent, she was shocked to find he was a werewolf.

Sofia is also attending with Connor because they should have a say in their future. As we follow the waitress to the private room with a large table where Connor sits with an older man whose ginger and white hair and beard indicate his Mac, Connor’s dad. The guy sitting next to Mac looks very similar to Connor but with a longer face. I assume that’s Conall, Connor’s older brother who will be taking over as leader when Mac either dies or passes it off to him. The four of us take our seats. Sofia is seated next to Connor. I’m on her other side and Violetta is sandwiched between Nico and I just the way we like it.

“Brooklyn delivered as promised.” I gave him a small smile. “Thank you so much, Connor.” “My pleasure,” he replied, then glanced at Eric. “Sir, I’ll let you two get settled. I’ve got another appointment to run to.” He reached for the gear but paused. “I’ll keep in touch, yeah?” “Connor.” Eric’s voice was low and firm. “Not a word about seeing me to my parents.” Connor held his gaze in the mirror for a beat, then nodded once. “Understood, sir. My lips are sealed.” His British accent gave the sentence this charming seriousness that would’ve made me laugh if my nerves weren’t twisting my stomach.

She was a hand-to-hand combat expert and one of their senior trainers. Connor Walker was the happy-go-lucky human from Ivslight but even so, he never treated any job lightly. He was from a rich family and didn’t know what to do with his life; eventually his family got tired of this and cast him out. Unbeknownst to them, Connor had a top tier marksmanship be it with a gun or knives.

I had just made a new discovery. How didn’t I know? Connor’s last name is Ace? He is really that powerful? I should’ve known from the influence he’d used in getting me out of cell, the house, the cars, the maids. I was expecting him to be filthy rich, but really, this had exceeded my whole expectations. I’d been rude to the multi billionaire, Connor Ace is the world youngest billionaire and the most eligible bachelor, I’ve heard about him multiple times, but I didn’t get to see a picture of him. It all started making a lot of sense. I was already lost in my deep thought until the voice of the attendant jerked me back to reality.

If Blair’s evidence was the silver bullet, this was the final blow to her throat. Someone was hunting alongside me. Connor processed the news instantly. He guessed it was the Enforcer Walter had assigned, Zephaniah. He had once been a legendary tracker in the Vale Group, but those days were buried under ash. Connor doubted his loyalty. “Do not dwell on it.” “Are you not concerned he will try to claim influence over the Luna?” Connor’s lips curved into a sharp, dangerous smile. “What threat could a ghost pose?” Regardless of rank, Connor knew the bond between him and I was forged in blood and moonlight; I was not a wolf who strayed. He signed the final pack decrees, ready to return to the Val

‘Connor already did’ Connor winks at me besides Neo. And he explained everything while he was buried inside me, his arms holding me, his mouth everywhere including on the same lips that begged for a break. We took a break for two days, walking along the beach hand in hand with him telling me so much about his childhood. About the rivalry between him and Shane when they were kids. About his mom, Catelina and about the man who had been his father figure who had taken him and his brothers in, Alpha Gillard, Viola’s dad.