Hank X Connor Novels & Stories

Jake took a chance and walked up to the front door and his hand hovered over the door knob and thought twice and walked back to his bike. The door burst open as the two Hale man walkout out and started yelling at each other in what sound like Latin. Connor was waving his hands around like he was trying to get his father attention. “Bullshit quod est, ego sum questus increpuit, quod in inferno, quia omnia ipse minus mereatur twerp” Connor roared. Rick looked at him and his eye glowed a crimson red and you could tell that Rick was losing it. “Vigilante in vobis, ut, cum me puedo. Vestris fecistis sulianno tria milia estis sifeceritis ea.”

“He’s fine with giving you time to think about it. But while you do, he’ll talk to his contacts and see if he can dig up information on the senator and his cousin.” I wrap my arms tightly around his neck and kiss his chin. “I know you’re both right. I guess I just need to muster up the courage to talk about it. It was already hard enough to talk to you.” “I understand.” He mutters gently before he reaches for the remote. “Until then, how about I educate you on why John Wick is such a badass?” Giving him a resigned sigh, I settle against his chest and mutter. “Put it on.” Come morning, I decide to grow a pair of ovaries and agree to meet with Jaxon. I’m slipping on my scarred combat boots whe

Connor gives me a bewildered look and gazes back out the window in disbelief. “Who is Declan, Connor? Eddie Morano is a crazy asshole that everyone is scared of. How is it that this man comes along with a million-dollar car and kicks his ass without breaking a sweat? This is crazy.” I reply, holding my hands up in surrender. Connor shrugs his shoulders with a puzzled frown. “I asked him, but he wouldn’t answer. I mean, he had a military jacket in his file, which means he’s trained to kill people. Right?”

All of this is a whole different kind of strange to me, but I am so focused on trying to get Gabe to come back to reality that I don't really think much about it. "Sir, shouldn't we be taking him to a hospital?" I ask the man who is currently testing the limits of exactly what my car can do. I am still forcing my concoction down Gabe's throat and the man looks at me in the rear view mirror. "Trust me sweet heart. Where we are taking him is the best place for him." his worried eyes seem to be pleading with me to not ask any more questions. "I'm Hannah, by the way." I tell him. It's a heck of a time for introductions, but why not. "Joe" he replies with a nod in my direction.

Olivia POV I don’t think I will ever find a man quite like Connor again in my life. The man is incredible. Sexy, funny, kind and caring while still being ambitious and amazing in bed. I love him so much. I say hello to Hank as I cross the lobby and enter the elevator. I just need to get some files out for Mr Arch before Monday. He sent me an email saying it was imperative that he had those files on his desk by then so here I am. The man needs to get his own assistant, sometimes I think he forgets I am Connor’s personal assistant not his.

“I’ve sent all the supporting documents to your email, but you’ll need the background to understand what you’re looking at.” No one spoke. The room felt still, every breath held back. “Hannah Connor,” he began, “is the younger sister of Rachel Connor, the late heiress of Blackridge Maritime Group. There’s another sister, Blake Connor, but she avoids public attention. From what I gathered, she’s the mother of Drake Connor, the current assistant CEO.” Cassie’s fingers slowly curled against Franklin’s arm, her body growing tense, though she didn’t interrupt, didn’t say a word, as if something deep inside her already sensed where this was going.

Steven Spielberg, George Lucas, James Cameron… They weren’t anywhere to be seen, thank goodness, or my inner geek would have come out in a truly mortifying display. Connor smiled tightly and shook his hand. “I’m Connor, and this is Lily – ” “Oh, I know who you are, Mr. Templeton,” the man said slyly, then glanced at me with a cursory “Hello.” Then he went back to Connor like he was drawn by a magnet. “If only I’d known you were in town, I would have invited you personally!”

"Tell them I'll call as soon as I can. Right now I need to—" "Stay with your omega. I understand." Konstantin's tone shifts to something more businesslike. "Hank's operation is mine now. His warehouses, his connections, everything. Our deal is complete." "Good." "And Shawn?" His voice drops lower. "What you did to Hank before he died... I have seen many brutal things in my life. That was impressive even by my standards." I don't know if that's a compliment or a warning. "He had information I needed," I say flatly. "I got it."

168 Hazel Swallowing hard, I took steps towards where Xander, the man of my life argued childishly with Connor and Seth about who would teach his nephew to fight and I wanted to laugh because how would he argue when it's time to know who would teach his own child to fight.

she explains with a smirk. “Han, nothing’s happening. Nothing,” I insist. “Besides, he was with Grace this afternoon, and she was wearing practically nothing. Oh, and I kissed Connor.” “You kissed Connor? Again?” she says, eyebrows wiggling teasingly. -Norali: We aren't discussing anything. I can guess your kinks from miles off, anyway. -Mr. Grumpy: Really? Name one. "Yes. It was... Good. I met his mom, too," I say absentmindedly. “His mom?” Hannah shouts.