Keven "dino" Conner Novels & Stories

Connie is 28, he’s passed the time of competing testosterone. Connie gets his underwear from Kay and starts to complain. “It’s his fau… fault, Damy, this fucking br… br… brat stole my underwear? Can you smell the stin… stinking horses?” and he waves the underwear with the tips of his fingers, he started to stutter, soon not even I will be able to get Connor off Kayden. Kayden’s look of fake innocence makes me want to join Connie and punch this brat, what a spacious guy!

I can feel my face heat up red as they nod and turn off a machine or two. “ Thank you Madam Charlotte, would you like to see what we were going to do? He does need surgery because he’s left kidney is damaged and it looks like his knee bone is broken” the doctor explained to me as Creed walks over to me with a chair so I can sit down. “ Can you fix it? I mean can you help him?” I asked pulling my legs to my chest

She offered me a stiff smile, her eyes darting between Connor and me, a silent plea for normalcy in a situation that felt anything. “He loves dinosaurs, you know,” she said, her voice strained. “He'll be thrilled with this.” I nodded, forcing a smile. “I hoped so. I thought he might like it.” Connor sat propped up on the sofa, his pale face illuminated by the flickering light of the television. His eyes, usually bright and mischievous, were dull, the vibrant spark dimmed by medication. He looked at the dinosaur hesitantly, then back at me, a flicker of recognition in his eyes.

"I'm about to commit career suicide, so pay attention." She pulled up recordings. Connor's voice filled the room—his conversation from the warehouse, admitting to manipulation, to using Sierra, to planning Duke's destruction. "Son of a bitch," Murphy breathed. "There's more." Sierra switched files. Financial records. Shell companies. Money trails. "Connor Reynolds doesn't legally exist. The man calling himself Connor is actually Marcus Keane, a con artist with warrants in three states. He read about Robert Reynolds' disappearance years ago, did his research, and became Connor."

I only managed to nod and watch him walk towards the door where Devin stood with a grimace on his face. Oh no. Knox smirked at Devin mockingly. 'Just go,' I silently wished. They're like two beasts ready to bite each other's neck off if one makes a move. “Nice meeting you,” Knox offered his hand, “I'm Knox Collins.” “I don't care,” Devin growled. “Griff,” I whispered to my son who was looking up at the two huge figures in front of him. Knox chuckled, “I'll see you later, Sweetheart.” He called out to me before pulling open the door and disappearing as it closes.

But I followed him. I could not stay behind. Outside the gates stood a tall man with a thick skin and deep blue eyes. Alpha Kael. He looked even stronger than the last time I saw him. Alpha power was already smelling on his body and he was breathing like thunder. His eyes found me immediately right there as I got lost in thought. “Annie,” his voice cut across the room. “I have come for my mate and my pups.” The woods went silent for a while. I felt another kind of power as Damon touched me.

I need to speak with Denver about this though before I jump to a conclusion, if I've learned anything in my days; it's never to do that. Rowena stopped walking to turn around slightly enough for her head to face mine. "Um, can I ask you who brought you here?" She asked, slowing down her already sluggish pace. I shrugged my shoulders to her. Truthfully, I don't know exactly who brought me here, just that his name is Torin. I doubt he's part of the pack by the way Denver treated him back there, so he could be anyone. I guess I'm really only here for my mate, but do I tell her that? I feel like I should talk this over with Denver before I say anything to anyone. The last thing I want to do afte

He knew who this was, violating his woman, abusing and torturing her for over two months. “Conor,” he says through gritted teeth and the man on the screen stops his thrusts into Devyn. He turns to the screen and removed his mask, grinning and lifting Devyn up and throwing her to the ground before cutting the call. Dimitri looks at him with surprise, “You knew who that was?” he asks incredulously and Kieran turns on his heel, “My brother Conor, the one who was selling me out to Marcos Brago, he's currently excommunicated from Manhattan. Let’s go, I think I know where this is headed.” He says and Dimitri nods, leading the way. He couldn’t help but feel Dimitri’s eyes on him all the way, and ev

okay?” Nick was concerned because I was in the middle of a mind link when Knox took over and sprinted around the lake to get to her. “I’m fine, but Knox scared the poor girl so bad she tripped and knocked herself out.” I heard Connelly gasp through the mind link, “Is the Luna okay? Do we need to come down there. Fuck it. I’m coming and bringing the first aid kit.” Connelly was a bit out there. His mate had rejected him a few years back and he has learned to cover up that pain with humor. In all reality it’s sad, but I gave him purpose when I made him my Gamma and I’m glad that I did. He is stronger than what he appears and light on his feet. He is also incredibly smart. I have left him in c

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.