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Connor said heavily "No I'm sorry I was jealous, I won't do this again " Carrissa begged saying anything to make Connor stop them from taking her "She has a date with the cell rats, take her along quickly, you wouldn't want to keep them waiting will you?." Connor said grimly.

Connor said through his gritted teeth in resentment while he was spitting out blood, “I won’t let you off for this. I won’t ever—” Kayson slapped his shoulder and destroyed his muscles with his Novem Lightning Zero Impact. Connor let out an agonizing scream instantly.

"You should know when you've been replaced." The sentence pierced straight through my heart, but the pain wasn't because of Gina it was because Zayn still hadn't spoken. Not once. Not to defend me, not to stop her, nothing. I finally looked past her, meeting his cold eyes directly. "Are you going to let her continue?" Zayn met my gaze for a second, then looked away. That silence hurt more than anything Gina could have uttered. "I believe she's said enough." A familiar, deep baritone voice broke the suffocating silence. Every head in the ballroom turned toward the entrance as Connor, the Alpha of Neon Moon, crossed the threshold with effortless confidence. His tailored charcoal suit contraste

Logan The headline scrolls across the bottom of the screen in bold letters—MAYRIDGE GROUP SIGNS EXCLUSIVE DEAL WITH CONNOR MANSON. My breath catches in my throat. Connor Manson. The prominent investor we've been pursuing relentlessly to scout for three years. The one who could have opened doors to international markets we've been trying to break into. The one who's been playing hard to get with every major corporation on the East Coast. And he just signs with MayRidge?

“You can tell me anything, Derrick. Anything at all. You know that?” “Yeah,” I said. But how could I tell her that I insulted a gay kid? My parents attend the pride parade every year. At sixteen, I was in a summer hockey camp in Banff. Connor, my team's captain, slept in the bunk under mine. He was from a farm town. So he rarely talks and prefers to be alone. When the lights went out. Connor spoke to me for the first time. “Langford,” he whispered from the bottom bunk. “Are you awake?”

I couldn’t let myself think about it. “Are you going to the field after school? Today will be my first time on the team and I would like to have you there.” Connor stopped me at the door, as I was leaving the classroom. I noticed Kierian hadn’t wandered off too far, because I caught sight of him down the hall, talking to Liam and two other guys on their football team. Without thinking, I responded to Connor, while returning my attention to him. “I don’t think I will be going to the field for a while. I found something that will help me find out what happened to my family. Good luck though.” I ducked under Connor’s arm, which was blocking my path, and then headed down the hall toward my next

As soon as we approached the large group of men, a very tall young man with messy blonde hair and a highly friendly smile separated himself from the team and walked directly toward us. "It is incredibly nice to finally meet you in person, Megan, because Connor has absolutely not stopped talking about you since yesterday afternoon," the friendly blonde man said happily, extending his large hand toward me. "My name is Liam Hayes, and I am the starting goalie for the team as well as Connor's best friend." "It is very nice to meet you too, Liam, and I am glad Connor has such a supportive friend on the roster," I replied politely, releasing Connor's hand briefly so I could shake Liam's hand in a

Seeing that, of course, Rey's anger subsided instantly, and was replaced by a snort when he left Gavin alone. When things got back to normal, Connor gasped. He seemed to be about to jump from his seat, making all the men there stare curiously. “What else, Connor?” Rey asked looking tired. He prayed that god would be kind enough to strengthen his faith before anyone got really hurt. Raising a group of grown men was much more difficult than bunch of teenagers. “You won't believe this,” said Connor, his eyes fixed on the phone screen. He lifted the flat object into the air and showed them a photo.

Just hold on a little longer. My team, Alpha Team, is the first to arrive back at the guard shed. Charlie Team is heading towards us when Connor stops, his eyes glazed over, someone’s mind linking him. Holding up a fist, his team halts behind him; he motions at me to come forward. A single ember of hope is smoldering deep in my chest, and my strides toward Connor are quick. I wave for the rest of the Alpha Team to follow. I was about to ask Connor what the news was when my phone vibrated in my pocket. I pull my phone out, and Connor does the same. It was a group text from Jace.

Connor Herrick had been invincible for twelve years. Not anymore. Wanting to push him into a well just seemed like bullying the defenseless. How ironic. "Where is Cillian?" he demanded of no one in particular. "He's dead," Gemma said, her voice like stone. "And so are Gralyn and Hadley." Connor's eyes flashed. I couldn't decipher the emotion. "Weak cowards." "You have no one left, Connor," my mate continued. "Surrender and—"