Keven "dino" Conner Novels & Stories

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

She had to lean off the wall and try to digest the information Damien just hit her with. ___ Damien wore an evil smirk as he watched her leave the conference room with a frozen smile. He had been thinking of what to do with her, because he couldn't keep her in here with him anymore...Lately he hadn't been understanding himself. He occasionally caught himself swaying from the usual feared, dangerous looking, undateable Alpha to a soft baby in the body of a man, when he was around Ariel. And all that rubbish was going to stop tonight.He had decided to end her life out there in the field.

Kiter was seen walking down the stairs accompanied by a Beta from Movaro. Now Eden and Megan can face each other with Kiter who has now been taken over and accompanied by Regar. "Kiter, have you ever asked who your parents are, haven't you?" said Regar to a quick glance by Kiter. "The two of them... is the sister of Your Father and Mother," Regar explained, pointing to Eden when he said father and Megan when saying mother.

I had to quickly think of how to keep him close, that was how I told him I was a lesbian, so he won't have issues with being with me. I had to listen to him talk about his Erica every time I went visiting him, I pretended to give him a listening ear when in my deepest of hearts, I wanted him for myself. Who wouldn't love or want Damian Anderson? He is tall, he is handsome, caring, and to top the chart, he is a secret billionaire. Who needs love when there is so much money flying around. Damian is a big spender and he has unknowingly been helping me sponsor my secret addiction. With the global economic meltdown, the price of purchasing coke and other hard drugs from the street has tripled. My

“It took Mom to help me realize I didn’t need to do it in the same way as you.” I smiled, taking a deep breath before the emotions got to me. Looking over at Eli, he was smiling. I knew with how much everyone had been over, he got along surprisingly well with the kids. Nat even said he was better, more open, when they spent time clearing out the museum. “Not to ruin the mood or anything…” I rolled my eyes at Derek. “…and not talking about the war business but we still have an ex-wife, ex-Luna, ex-werewolf and traitor in the cells.”

Whatever Connor stands to benefit from must be huge because he has since given up his conscience for this mission of theirs. According to the information we gathered, Connor is a hunter. He knows about supernatural beings, and he despises them. He has always known and that is why he killed our mother, Willie, and supposedly, me as well. To him, I am dead. Nonetheless, I am waiting for his reaction when I finally apprehend him.

He shrugged, waving her off before turning to Trevor. "Trevor Saint Williamson, is that your name?" Doctor Greg asked. Trevor nodded. "You see, you are an incredible human; if there's something I wish for about you, it's to know how you got here; I mean this city, not the God damn story of you being raised by one foster mum and there's no doubt your father is still alive. He's in a secret lab, and the DNA shows that." Trevor furrowed his brow and attempted to sit up straight while acting as though his hand was still tied to the gurney.