Hank X Connor Novels & Stories

"Yes, Alpha Connor." Annette gritted her teeth. "Connor Norman! Piss off!" Leonard's hands trembled as he gripped the steering wheel. He thought, 'I have never heard anyone from the Blood Moon Pack call Alpha Connor by his full name. Ms. Hall is the first.' Connor's lips curled into a smile. "Connor Norman?" "Leonard, pull over," Connor ordered. Leonard hurriedly did as he was told. Connor said, "You're off duty." "Yes, Alpha Connor." Leonard opened the door and got out of the car quickly.

he said, blinking “I don’t have time for this,” I snapped, already moving past him. “Someone is going to get hurt.” He moved again, standing in my path this time. He seemed even more uncertain. “Listen, I know you're worried, but believe me—you really shouldn’t—” “Who are you?” I demanded. “Jack,” he said. “Connor’s friend It was enough to give me a heart My blood turned ice-cold. “Connor’s… friend “Yes,” he nodded, rubbing the back of his neck. “And things are—uh—kind of intense up there right now.”

“I mean, that’s a lot of stuff salvaged from a time when technology wasn’t so advanced. He must be pretty good.” “He was.” Henry smiled sadly. “Unfortunately, he passed away a few years ago, but… I kept in touch with his family. They continued his business.” His expression was a little nervous, but I didn’t understand why. “It’s a shame, because I wanted to thank him personally,” Connor said, his cell phone in his hands. “Just like I’m going to personally go to that old fuck right now, to make him regret making my mother suffer in her last years of life.”

I rolled my eyes and shouted in his ear, "Her heart is perfectly fine!" Too bad he could not hear me. The doctor froze, seemingly perplexed by that, but replied, "Ms. Clark's heart didn't seem to be affected by the incident." A smile finally broke out over Connor's face. "Thank you, Dr. Wilson." He shook hands with the doctor and bade him goodbye. I followed Connor into the room. That was my first time scrutinizing Connor up close. He was a finance consultant and earned a fierce reputation as Hawk-Eye and a steady fanbase due to his astute predictions.

Connor frowns and locked gaze with Xander inside the packhouse. Play along! Xander commands him through mind-link. Xander, it’s a capital crime pretending to be the alpha prince! Connor argues. I permit you! I’d rather not! Connor declined. Xander sighed. Fine! Do as you please! “Alpha prince?” The man called still holding Connor’s hand in a handshake. Connor blinked and return his attention back to the man. “I’m alpha Derek” he touched another man standing by his left hand side. “This is my beta, Matt!”

Whatever this is should be good “ So when we went to Charlotte's house she was staying in to fix things, I became a good at noticing what her scent smells like” growling he held up his hands “ please let me finish” he pled “ as I was saying, we went into the room that Henry is staying in just out of curiosity. And the clothes that he had on when he got here were on the dresser. Picking it up, I looked through the pockets just to see if he traveled with anything. And we found this” he pulled out a piece of red fabric out of his pocket

There were a few people in the place sitting in booths. Christopher had just finished a plate of fries and mozzarella sticks. Hank made his fries and cheese sticks from scratch. He sipped his soda as Hank approached him. “How was the food?” Hank asked as he whipped his hands on a dish towel. “Great as always,” he answered. The bell over the door rang, making them look to see who had come in. Chief of police, Arnold Conner, walked in. He was wearing a white dress shirt and a light blue tie. His slacks were beige.

"Hannah and I are genuinely in love. Some things just happen naturally, and we couldn't help ourselves." Scarlett's smirk. "Passion between a man and a woman isn't a crime. But from what I've heard, Mr. Keller Senior is known for being very strict with his daughters. He may not be so thrilled about this." Hank puffed up with arrogance and smugness. "I'm a Special Ops agent. I won't say too much about my status, but at the very least, I'm more than worthy of Hannah!" Hannah looked at him with starry eyes. "Hank is a hero who saves the world, a handsome and cool agent. My dad is just an old-fashioned man, and my business is none of his concern!"

Jasmine chuckled. "That's awesome," Mark said, smiling. "Hey, Taki. How come you called him crazy Mister Connor?" "Mister Connor is a bit...." The hairdresser began, but Jasmine cut him off. "When he's working, the guy's a legend. Seriously, he's that good." "But?" "But when he's off duty.... think Hank Moody in Californication," Jasmine explained. "Drinking, womanising, getting into trouble. Eliza Dushku described him as having the morals of a horny dog."

“What do you really think, Hank?” Ella squeaks in protest, her head spinning to stare at her mate. “You can’t possibly disbelieve a word that boy said, Dominic!” Sinclair laughs, turning to his wife. “I didn’t say what I thought, Ella,” he says, grinning at her. “I’m just asking Hank for his professional opinion.” “It’s not a professional opinion,” Hank murmurs, still studying the door, “I’m a doctor not a…I don’t know. Whatever kind of person is in charge of interrogating people who were raised in violent cults.”