Evan X Connor Novels & Stories

she replied wisely. “Awww, hasn’t the right person come yet? But who is he? Anthony or Evan?” Indah teased, nudging Grace's arm. “Anthony, Mom.” Evan's voice made both women turn to look at him. Grace furrowed her eyebrows. “What are you talking about? Don't make reckless assumptions,” she snapped, then washed her greasy hands. “Didn't he confess his feelings on Valentine's Day?” Evan finally voiced the assumption he had been sure of.

The Alpha smiled as he stood up from his seat walking slowly towards me. "I..." I shuttered not knowing what to say seeing the Alpha walk towards me. "Evelyn, no need to bother about formalities, just call me Ethan." The Alpha smiled immediately when he got to me. "I...." I shuttered feeling rather confused wondering why the Alpha was acting rather strangely. Did he fall in love with me at first sight or what the hell was happening?

She didn’t want to see his eyes. "E-Evan’s sister?" she asked in a small voice. Her husband sighed heavily then rubbed her arms with his palms. He seemed to have coolded down. His touch was gentle. "Yes and she is happily married to Dianne’s former classmate. He was also there with us mind you. When you called, we were all planning to go home. And we weren’t in a bar as you might have thought. We were at a restaurant, " he said with a cocked brow.

“You've ruined me.” “I like the sound of that.” Adrian's lips brushed against my forehead. “Because, I'm not letting you walk out of here tonight.” I buried my face in his throat, inhaled his scent. “Adrian?” “Hmm?” “Were you always…” I struggled up, and he helped me, his arms supporting me. “No. I'm Bisexual, Evan.” His deep laughter rumbled against my ear. I sat up, and looked at him. “All this time…”

That name sounds awfully familiar. I raised my hand to stop Jameson from blabbering. He is talking like an automatic rifle. “Hold up, who’s mine and who’s Griffin and what DNA? Did you do something, James? I swear to God if you cheated on Eve-” He took a step back, shaking his head vigorously. “No, no, no. I would never do that. Griffin, the boy on the file. Ren’s son...” ~~ AN, Evan is out. Please follow my Instagram account for updates on my ongoing books. https://www.instagram.com/castiel_lj/ Much love, ljxx

His presence is intimidating, completing his polished look and his aura of refinement and luxury. He grasps Elodie's chin gently, lifting it so that their eyes meet. “It's a shame you don't know me.” He pauses before declaring, “I'm Evan, baby girl, Evan Landers,” An underground casino owner with lots and lots of criminal records. He and Kendrick aren't particularly friends but they aren't enemies either. At least not until a few years ago when he incurred a huge loss because of Charlotte back when she was dating Kendrick. Now that she's dead, Evan has no choice but to shift his grudge over to her wealthy ex-boyfriend: Kendrick.

“So, when’s the next bonfire, lover boy?” Ethan laughed. “Yeah, maybe we’ll bring popcorn this time. Bleachers make great seats for—” Connor shoved him, trying not to smile. “Shut up.” Liam grinned. “Aw, come on, man. You’re different lately. Softer. Next thing you know, you’ll be writing poetry.” Connor rolled his eyes, but the corners of his mouth betrayed him. “You guys are idiots.” “Idiots who saw that look on your face,” Liam said. “Don’t even try to deny it.”

Karen snapped, waving her hands towards the door. Evan glanced at me and then back at Karen. “My fiancée is the future chairwoman of Connor Group. Don’t I deserve a little respect for that?” Evan said and my brows shot up in surprise. “What is this gold digger doing here, huh?” Mariano snapped, glaring intimidatingly at Evan. “Gold digger?” Evan chuckled and leaned closer to Mariano. “You barely know me, Mariano; I can make you beg for your life,” Evan replied and chuckles filled the room.

Antonio opened the champagne bottle, his face expressing satisfaction with a huge smile. “You, Evan, are truly Conan’s son. His tactics are running in your veins. Son, I am proud of you.” Evan held the champagne glass nodding but his mind was still on what Liam told him. Elijah Rossi has eyes on Helena. His love! He thought about the hundreds of colorful ways to kill that bastard. But one thing was sure, He was going to pop out Elijah's eyes with his knife for looking at his fiancèe.

I crossed my arms over my chest, and I waited for him to deliver the bad news. Evan wiped his sweaty face with his white towel, and he took a slow, deep breath to steady his breathing. He reached up and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand to clear away the sweat. He spit a mouthful of blood onto the mat from where I clipped his lip earlier, and he looked up at me with dark, worried eyes. "Sienna is throwing a massive frat party tonight," Evan told me. "She invited Connor. She’s setting Jaslyn up."