Konoha Hypocrite Novels & Stories

He wasn't just the traitor anymore; he was the first success story. "I call them the Quiet Ones,” Conrick said, gesturing to the tanks. "They don't howl. They don't rebel. And they certainly don't trade their crowns for a human accountant." "You look like a corpse, Conrick," I said, a dry, sarcastic smile touching my lips. "I hope the dental plan was worth the soul. Or does Silas just pay you in embalming fluid now?" Conrick’s face twisted, a flash of the old, insecure Beta appearing before the drug smoothed it over. "Sarcasm won't save you this time. You’re in the heart of the Hive now."

It wasn't fair that after a long day he could be so handsome and have the ability to twist my insides with mere words and glances. "And for the record," Nox continued, "I do know where your vibrator is. And since you've successfully avoided answering my direct questions about the call, I believe our after-dinner activity has been planned. Just wait, Miss Collins, my interrogation technique is very effective." He tugged me closer. "So much so, that if some of my methods weren't considered illegal by the Geneva Convention, Homeland Security would certainly use it to learn secret intelligence." "I haven't avoided..." I began in my own defense, ignoring the tantalizing cocktail rushing through m

I had no patience for a man that looked like he was trying his best to keep his hairline but my detective instincts kicked in so I pushed further. “Oh? Are you saying I'm the new girl, here?” I asked. “Obviously.” He said, shoving a chicken tender into his mouth and staring at me as if trying to intimidate me. “You don't talk a lot, huh?” “He's a bit of a bitch with a mysterious complex,” Jonah said beside me. Conor didn't like the sound of that, he threw his plate at Jonah which Jonah caught with swiftness that caught me off guard. “See,” Jonah glanced at me.

She said, a smile on her face, her eyes on him. Konan slowly nodded, looking uncomfortable. He slowly whispered. “To the end of Moonclaw.”

I only have a month and a few days left before my major surgery and still no progress on my side. The good news is that Matt has given Robinhood the money and soon he will realize that he was scammed. “What about Conan? Why not do a DNA test?” Kyle asked me and I sighed. “Whoever did this have enough power to manipulate such things,” I said, and I looked at Kyle. “They have enough power to make Conan believe that he can’t father a child,” I explained. I watched as Kyle’s eyes widened and he nodded. “I never thought of it that way,” he said, and I closed my eyes.

Chris was still not convinced so Liam desperately says " Don't be so stubborn Chris, can't you even act for a few days for our future kids?" At this point, Conan who was silent for a long time gets frustrated with his human and takes control. Liam sees Chris deep brown eyes turning pitch black and hears Conan growl and say " Ignore this human, I will not allow anyone to get in the way of me having my pups, be it, my human or my mate."

"Everyone, I want to deeply apologize for keeping this away from you but this lady called Kayla isn't my wife. She was diagnosed with schizophrenia and dementia years back and because my brother and I share some kind of resemblance, she always mistakes me for my brother " A murmur erupted among the reporters as Kayla's eyes widened as she screamed. "No!" Conan turned to look at her as a wry smile formed on his face. "Sister-in-law, have you forgotten that I am not Connor, I am Conan. Your fiance's older brother" "I am sorry for all of this but I am married and my wife is standing behind you all," Conan said, pointing at me. My heart almost jumped out of my chest because of all the eyes that

My head was tilted to the side. Conan eyed the list before his eyes landed on me. “Don't look at me like that. I was watching this movie and the protagonist left his bodyguard to take care of all the needs of his ‘little kitten’ while he was gone. Don’t know why he called her a little kitten though. But I thought it’d be the same thing.” I added a nonchalant shrug. Conan’s shoulder shook with what I could only assume was pressed laughter, then he got up to his feet and straightened up, unfolding like a petrified giant that was waking from his slumber.

Greg knelt before Conan, his body shaking as he said with clenched teeth, “I-I thought you were just some thugs.” “So you looked down on me? You thought a thug like me is inferior to you, an executive of Red Foundation, and should kneel before you?” Conan continued to pressure Greg. Following each word from Conan’s mouth, Greg lowered himself even more until he stuck his head on the floor. “You piece of shit. Change your name, call yourself Bullshit instead of Greg.” Greg nodded repeatedly. “I’ll change to whatever you tell me!” Conan pursed his lips. He lost his interest the moment Greg submitted.

“I'm not belittling you, young man. I just can't think of any reason why I should be afraid of you. You look like a nice young man and harmless,” His eyes widened as he heard what I said. I took a deep breath and introduced myself. “By the way, my name is Dane Steele, and I am the Alpha King of Lotus Pack. You are here in our territory, Greenwoods Village,” I said, offering my palm for a handshake. The young man looked at me suspiciously, as if he doubted my words. Even though his body is numb with pain, he avoids my hand offer. “D-Don't come near me!”