Jude And Connor Novels & Stories

“Jude Carrington. I run a software engineering firm, I’m thirty years old, and I’m told I’m quite excellent at keeping my grandmother out of trouble, though today proves otherwise.” “Software engineering,” I repeated, impressed despite myself. “And how is your wife and son doing? Is she here tonight? What about Lucas, did you bring him?.” Jude threw his head back and laughed, a rich, warm sound that made a few nearby guests turn their heads. “My wife? Kesley, that was my nephew. I’m very much single.” I felt a wave of embarrassment wash over me, my cheeks flushing a deep red. “Oh. I… I just assumed. My apologies.”

He had always been good at controlling outcomes. Until now. “Sir,” the assistant tried again, softer this time, “The Connors Group just announced a partnership with two of our former distributors.” Jaden’s hand stilled. “When?” “This morning.” Of course it was. Tyrone Connor didn’t make noise when he moved. He didn’t posture. He simply took ground while others were busy looking elsewhere. Jaden closed the file and stood. The city stretched below his window, glittering, indifferent. Once, he had ruled this view. Now it watched him struggle.

Married, and happy, the only difference was that there is no way, I get married at the age of 21. "That is because Rafael is strict about who to tell his secret to" Jude uttered this time, defending Connor, which made Alicia's smile turn to a frown, not because of what Jude said, but because of what Rafael has been through. "Let's go to the pool" Connor instructed and we all start walking. This place used to be Connor's old place, and it has its history, I never thought he will bring us here. But I guess Connor and Alicia are also trying to heal from their wounds.

"You’ve seen the worst of the world. You're tired, I know. but listen—if I could find a soul like Connor’s, there is a true mate out there for you too." "Just hold the line..." "Hold the line just a little longer!" Jordyn didn't promise. She gave a hollow, bitter laugh before the connection went dead. I stared at the device, my body trembling. The cruelty of the industry and the darkness in a mate's heart filled me with a primal panic. Connor stepped out of his den after the council meeting ended. Seeing my ghost-white face, he surged forward, catching my shaking frame. My hands were like ice. Without a word, he lifted me and carried me to the furs. "What happened?"

I ask "Homework. You know nothing has changed here, Jada." She chuckles a bit, but I only nod, then excuse myself. I greet the other two women who stay here. Kaely Potts and Skylar Saturday. I didn't see Conner. He's probably out with his friends.

Jude sighed and had no choice but to remove the SIM card from Joshua’s old phone, then inserted it into an identical, brand-new one. Joshua was still unconscious. Jude let out another sigh and said, staring at Joshua’s pale face, “Joshua, are you really not going to wake up? Luna…” That day, Jude had received news from Lucas and Luke, who were both in Merchant City.

Jaiden said to me. “What is it?” I asked her. “Okay, don’t tell him.” Connor said in guilt. “Tell me what?” I asked as I was getting excited about Jaiden’s story. “Connor here, got nervous as he met my parents.” Jaiden said. “He’s all like ‘N-n-nice to m-meet you, J-Jaiden’s parents’.” Jaiden said imitating Connor’s deep voice and actions. “Then when he ordered his drink, he ended up drinking my father’s drink instead, and his reaction is priceless.” She said as she imitated Connor’s reaction and both of us laughed.

Are they not coming? Jude was not even fifty years old, and had a sharp appearance. At this moment, he was dressed in a suit and looked like he was chatting with someone, he was a successful person in the upper class. He did not want to link Lucas's life with his uncle.

With Jr and Connor, I can promise none of them are dying but at the same time I can’t promise their love stories will be all rainbows and cupcakes, I shed tears writing some of the plot holes and thus I’ll have to make you shed tears too. That’s all for now, be nice. CONNOR/ KADE HAWKINS THE GINGER WITH THE ‘fuck me’ leopard print heels hadn’t stopped whatever it was she was doing. And by whatever it was, I meant peering at me like I was a demon who had escaped hell and tried to drag her along to my own hell. And damn it, this was hell.

The day had been long, and the night promised to be longer. Cord was the main attraction; he and the female that was caught between shooting daggers at him with her eyes and mooning over him, that shit was making my teeth hurt. The kid had proven himself to be more of a bottomless pit than Ty by eating me out of house and home all afternoon, while the women fawned all over him like he was three. Connor was understandably preoccupied with his woman and their unborn child, and we'd already had a meeting, all of us, about the need to protect them at all cost.