Kit Connor Relationships Novels & Stories

It’s such a different feeling, something I’m so unused to that I feel a bit lost without Kennedy here to help me navigate through it. “I need to head home tomorrow, Alpha Quirin. Now that I know my sister is safe, I need to return to my pack. But I’m only a phone call away if you ever need me or the pack. I’d also like you to know that you have an open invitation to my pack. Not only are you my sister’s mate, but now we’re allies. You’re welcome any time,” Connor says. “Thank you. When things settle, maybe I can bring Kennedy for a visit. A real one this time. I think she’d like that,” I say.

An inexplicable restlessness and eagerness surged up from his chest, which made him feel that the air conditioning in the room seemed to be broken. "How is your relationship with Sienna?" Connor asked suddenly. Skylar thought for a moment and looked indifferently. "We don't contact with each other." "Elliot didn’t acknowledge her. Did you say something to Elliot?" Connor asked again. Skylar's facial expression changed the moment she heard his words. She glared at him, "What nonsense are you talking about? I didn't." "Is that so? As far as I know, the Robertson family has already denied that you are their member. It's not impossible for you to hate Sienna and take a revenge on purpose." Conno

She said unfazed by the fact that trouble was brewing at a corner. "I don't need to hear the details of that cooked-up lie. However, Kayla, do you care to tell the whole world about the relationship between you and Connor?" Conan stepped aside, revealing Connor who was standing behind him with a slight cut on his lips and that must be due to the effect of the punches landed on his face. My eyebrows arched in confusion because what the hell was Conan trying to drive at by asking for the details of the relationship between the two of them? "Certainly, everything between them might just be cordial, " I thought to myself when my mouth slackened because of the realization that suddenly hit me.

Connor cleared his throat so the words could get out all at once, “m… my Jessica.” Jessica was Connie’s girl, a young talented Chef. They were engaged for a little while, when Jessica died in a fire last year, Connor found out with the autopsy that she was pregnant of twins. Long story short, a FUCKING SHIT in Connor’s life, that left my brother in a catatonic state for many months. “I didn’t know, I didn’t…” I snapped, after all, I know the reasons he doesn’t know anything, he doesn’t have the ability to wipe his own ass alone, if it comes to it back then Hunter might not even remember his own name.

Pushing thoughts of that night to the back of my mind, I move closer to Connor and wrap an arm around his shoulder. His long dark hair falls around his face, and his blue eyes gleam with unshed tears beneath the fringe of his lashes. He looks so much like Alistair. Fortunately, he only inherited his father’s looks. Unlike Alistair, Connor is compassionate and selfless. To be honest, I don’t know how Connor can be related to Alva or Alistair, considering that they were two of the most selfish people I have ever met. As for me, I’m on the opposite side of the spectrum. I have light brown hair and deep brown eyes. Where Connor is tall, I’m average height and just the right kind of curvy. Unfort

“I need you to do something for me,” The person from the other line coughed, clearing his throat. “Yes, anything, Luna.” I nodded, pleased. “I want you to check the connection between Natalie and Mr. Connor.” “Mr. Connor?” “Yes. The former chief warrior who was elevated to the ranks of commanders.” I confirmed. “It’s simple and you should get it done. Find out the connection between Natalie and Connor.” “Is this in connection with the disappearance of the maid, Pyra Blackwood?”

—That's exactly what I want to talk to you about; you and Maximo were victims of the evil minds that planned this to separate you,— he said, looking at me. —I don't understand anything? — I said, confused. —When I asked Connor to keep you away from us, it was because he already suspected something, my son loves you too much. He would never dare to jeopardize his relationship and the love he has for you, I am sure of that, and I was not wrong.

Was the first thing he said. I quirked an eyebrow, "I see no reason why you should've known Dean was in town. I don't know if you've forgotten but we're not on speaking terms." Connor chuckled humourlessly, "It all makes sense now." "Excuse me?" "So you guys are back together now? Is that it?" The audacity, I swear. "Connor, don't you even-" "Everything you said about not being ready for a relationship." He cut me off. "It was all about Dean and your first love syndrome."

she said, making him pull away and look at her confused. “What about?” Faith looked at the door to make sure no one walked in on them before she took a deep breath, debating whether to tell him or keep it to herself. After a moment of silence, she decided on the first choice. “About Connor.” Gunner pulled away, turning his back on her, his body tensed, but she approached him, holding him tightly against her. “Please, listen to me. Connor is just a friend from school. He was here because they called him to help with Cheyenne’s surgery,” she started, taking a deep breath before she continued. “There's nothing between us. I didn’t even know he would be here.”

He asked curiously jogging to keep up. the two were a mismatched pair, Koin was tall, almost 6'5 and bulky with dark hair and colorful eyes, and while he had a sense of humor, it seemed he naturally leaned towards anger. Connor on the other hand was only 5'7 and his muscles didn't seem to exist until he used them. Connor also talked a lot, much of the time before his brain could run the words through the filter of "Is this appropriate or kind?" None the less, after spending literally every moment together since they were 2 weeks old, Connor had become like a brother to Koin.