Kit Connor Relationships Novels & Stories

They both nodded, "Understood. We'll keep digging, and we'll make sure to return with the required information." Damien nodded, watching them as they exited the office. Alone again, he let his mind wander, already forgetting the loads of files he had to sort through as he had just heard the most baffling news, since a while. Madison Connor... One and only star girl, and most pretty girl In Kettlesworth back then, disowned by her family… As he shook his head in disbelief, he vowed to get to the bottom of this. Yes, he would! …….

I reopened them to hear Connor and to find myself in his arms. He gave Kara a deadly look before fleeing with me into the woods. A few minutes later, after Connor put me down, Kara caught up with us. I hide behind his back for safety. “How can you risk the lives of your pack for a feeble human?” Kara protested angrily, and her eyes started to glow in a dimmer yellow compared to Connor’s. “You have to kill me first to kill her." Sharp claws emerged from Connor's fingers. I looked at Connor's face from the side with great admiration that he was not only willing to fight a close relative for me, but also risk his life as well.

I asked, trying to piece it all together. He nodded, his hands resting casually on the bar as he stared ahead. I found myself fixated on the side of his face, trying to read the emotions he was holding back. “Nyra was actually my third cousin, but she always felt more like a sister to me. Annabel, on the other hand, was my second cousin.” I was struggling to keep up with everything he was sharing, the connections and histories weaving a complicated web in my mind. But one thing was clear—Conor was opening up to me in a way that few ever got to see.

I ask. " That's just it, boss. There alive and well. The family that took her in was the Connerys."Kin says. "We have some ties to them don't we boss?" Kin asks. "We did but we don't have many connections anymore. They are considered a large group for their area but their numbers are relatively small. Dad's not had much use for them over the years." I replied. "The Connerys have an older son as well who is the Alpha of their pack."Kin says hesitantly.

I just wanted to permanently erase the man from our reality—erase all the deep hurt he had inflicted on her, the trauma, the disrespect… but wishes can never be horses. “So… what do you think about it?” Connor asked, looking at me as if I had suddenly grown a horn right in the middle of my forehead when I remained silent. “What do I think?” I repeated smoothly. “Come on, Killian, surely you want that pathetic man gone just as much as I do,” Connor growled, his voice harsh. “And I know Elara wants to play this game her own way, but I absolutely do not like that fellow existing in her vicinity. I’ve never liked him or his stupid ego. Right now, he is probably going to think Elara still harbors

Connor says, hugging Quirin and then his twin. “You’ve been hanging out with Henry again,” Quirin says. “He’s the closest one to me. Plus, you’ve been busy taking over the world or some shit,” Connor says, easily joking with Quirin. “Yeah and that ‘some shit’ is about to be done. I want to get home my pups.” “Good, your hair is looking a bit dull without any glitter in it,” Connor says, grinning widely as Quirin growls at him. Kennedy just smiles and leans into her mate. He kisses her quickly before stepping forward.

Daniel whispered into my ears before letting go of my hand and moving out into the hallway. “Grace?” I turned to find Ken standing right behind me. “Are you sure Connor was trying to hurt Ty?” There was a shakiness to her voice that I understood all too well. Ken had trust issues, which is why she shifts from man to man in an hourly basis. And Ty and Connor had been our inspiration for a long time. They’d been dating for two years now and before that they’d been friends for nearly an year. What could have gone so wrong with them that they were suddenly behaving like this? And alcohol or not, Connor had always been the responsible one, the calm and steady one. To think that now-

I frowned as I leaned back at the headboard, still confused. Did Connor approach me because I'm Ronan’s ex-wife? But my father said he met Connor in a foundation when he was a teenager. And by that time, I'm only Ronan's schoolmate and still not a Cortez. This is a headache! Everything about this was giving me a pain in my ass. Why is it so complicated to understand the connection? “But not to Paul Bautista…” I firmly shut my eyes hearing Paul's name. He also included the pain in my head.

“Now – I’m sorry to be indelicate, but do you think there was anything else… going on there?” “You mean, like an affair? You mean, Miranda Lockwood and my father were having a sexual relationship?” “Well – yes.” Connor looked directly at the camera and all but winked. “Oh, I couldn’t possibly speculate on that. But I’ll let your viewers make up their own minds.”

“He’s the only person aside from you who I truly trust. Even though he can be a complete pain in the ass.” Sienna laughed softly. “I think that’s what makes it real.” She squeezed my hand. “It’s sweet, Eric. Relationships like that are rare. Someone who isn’t family, but chooses you anyway.” I nodded slowly. “Exactly.” She smiled. “I like Connor too.” “Of course you do,” I teased. “I mean it,” she said. “From the first day I met him at the airport, when he rescued us from that paparazzi mob.” I laughed quietly at the memory.