Erma X Connor Novels & Stories

Darn me. His jaw clenched. He was well aware of the fact that Emma was a wolf but still, she was underage. It was iniquity and he wasn’t that fuck up too to fell for a child. Clearing his throat, Damien shifted his eyes back to Emma who was already looking at him with fiery eyes.

"Oh, it's you. Set up the camera on the desk, adjust the angle, and get back to work." She gave a slight nod and walked in. "Welcome back, Scarlett." The sun was shining outside the window. The ER's ambulance rushed out, speeding off to pick up another patient.

Emma was already cooing at her. “What are you doing here?” Vanessa was blinking rapidly at Emma. “Oh, Edward didn’t tell you I would be here?” Emma was confused now too. “I guess I didn’t?” Edward looked apologetically at Vanessa who was looking at where Eric had his arm around Emma. “I should introduce myself,” Eric was still smiling even if there was a little tension in the air. “I’m Eric Gray.” “Vanessa Edward Snowden,” Vanessa said a little absent-mindedly. “I’m here with Eric,” Emma explained. “You know I’ve been seeing someone.”

Eren responds enthusiastically. "Thank you honey." Her lips stretch into a big smile. "I'm so honored." The doorbell suddenly rings which makes Tamarra jump out of her chair. It must be Azure or Toni. She immediately goes to open and a grins appears on her face as she sees the person on the other side of the door. My eyes narrowed. She steps to the side and gestures him to enter. A tall stalwart figure comes in, his hair coiffed elegantly. Erden.

Without saying another word, Hugh grabbed Annie’s hand and instead of turning left to go to the garage, Hugh swung right, stalking towards the doorman’s desk at speed. The doorman was a huge bearded wolf called Camron Kerr. His long dark hair was pulled back into a pony tail. The tattoos on the back his hands and his sheer size gave him a terrifying demeanour which wasn’t at all diminished by his well cut dark suit. The Kerr Clan were a high status clan among the Reiver Pack and were particularly well known for their deadly warrior skills. They were incredibly loyal to their Clan as well as to the Reiver Pack as a whole and this made any Kerr the perfect wolf in all matters pertaining to sec

The next morning after getting only four hours of sleep, I'm wide awake because I hurt like hell and feel like death warmed over. I wake Dom up to come out and have a smoke with me; I don't want to go alone. He happily joins me in the garage as Connie comes home from work. Dom had called her last night and told her what happened. Connie is an E.R. nurse at the other hospital in town. She smiles at us as she gets out of the car. She hates that the three of us are smokers but she's given up trying to get us to stop. She gives Dom a hug and kiss and turns to me wanting to see my stitches, and approving of how they were done.

“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.

She leaned up and kissed him slow, tender, full of everything she’d felt for years. “We’ll figure it out,” she whispered. He smiled against her mouth, relief evident. “Yeah. We will.” They drifted toward sleep tangled together, limbs heavy, hearts racing in tandem. Hours later, Emma woke to the sound of her phone buzzing on the nightstand. She reached for it groggily, squinting at the screen. A text from Mia: Home early. Connor’s sick. Where are you guys? House is dark. Another buzz. This time a photo.

"That's the only way I can consider you a befitting woman for Kade. Take Damon down, and maybe I can consider letting you be with him, but you will become an enemy if you refuse to.." "I'll do it," she interrupted me, nodding in acceptance. I was surprised at how she hastily agreed to my terms. Has she been harboring thoughts of killing Damon before now? Just how many enemies does that idiot have? I turned to Connor who had been quietly watching me converse with the woman, "Eric escaped.” He bobbed his head slowly, a disappointed look on his face, "So I heard. But all hope is not gone, we will try other means.” "Is there any news regarding his escape? Has he revealed how he managed to leave

Connor was garbed in a black suit with a black tie, perfectly matched with a crisp white shirt underneath, looking charming and boyish. "You look really beautiful", Connor repeated, opening the door for me and I got in. I waited for him to round the car and get in before replying, "You clean up nicely". Connor smiled in response, starting the car and pulling out into the road. "So the Kemlers?", I asked. "Never heard of them". Connor looked away from the road for a minute, his eyes meeting mine in surprise, "How haven't you heard of the Kemlers?" I arched an eyebrow.