Pj Masks Connor Novels & Stories

“I want to get some close-up shots of you for the page.” It is like rubbing his massive ego. “Really? Falling for me?” he asks, and I roll my eyes, but he chuckles. “Relax, Dawn. I’m teasing,” he says, then inhales sharply. “Okay. Maybe if you could go over there and try skating towards me as if—” “Got it,” he says before I even finish explaining, and he’s off skating to the other side. I take a deep breath, and I click away. While I keep Connor occupied, LJ moves down the boards, taking video clips of Damian and the other players stretching.

Connor looked quite proud of himself as she stood and started pacing in front of Stephanie. Stephanie noticed how his deep blue eyes shone when he spoke of pack business and of how powerful he was. That was another turn on for her. She was even more determined now to make him hers. “Tell me more about Jax,” asked Connor, keen to hear what part the dead Second played in the pack.

Connor will know to look for me if I take too long. She looks behind me and smirks but I dare not take my eyes off her or the gun. I need this tape off my mouth so I can stall her. “You see bitch, it was all too easy to give Joshua your information and let him run riot. Unfortunately he didn’t finish the job as he was supposed to.” She heaves a sigh. “I guess I will have to myself after all you took what is rightfully mine. Yes, bitch, Connor is mine and nothing you say or do will change that. I mean look at you, hardly the face people want to see on his arm.” So this was about my relationship with Connor.

Logan The headline scrolls across the bottom of the screen in bold letters—MAYRIDGE GROUP SIGNS EXCLUSIVE DEAL WITH CONNOR MANSON. My breath catches in my throat. Connor Manson. The prominent investor we've been pursuing relentlessly to scout for three years. The one who could have opened doors to international markets we've been trying to break into. The one who's been playing hard to get with every major corporation on the East Coast. And he just signs with MayRidge?

"He crossed a line, and I will not allow it to happen a second time." "He helped me when your own girlfriend tried to attack me," Jaslyn yelled, and her anger filled the small cabin. "He stepped in to stop Sienna while you were nowhere to be found, so do not sit here and tell me who I can trust. Connor is a nice person, and you are just an arrogant guy who changes his mind every five minutes." I opened my mouth to defend my actions, but she did not give me a chance to speak.

“Everyone has one.” Gabriel was going to reply, but a burst from the church sanctuary caught both of their attention. “Hey we are just about to close. May I help you?” A man dressed in his Sunday finest walked over to them, scoping them out, judging them with his eyes. Gabriel looked at the man as he eyed Jasmine and nearly ignored him. “I’m Jasmine Peters I’m with the local police. I wanted to speak to someone who knows Chelsea Daniels and Bri Connor.” She said very professionally pulling out her temporary badge.

“TMZ broke the story from an anonymous source … seems Connor, who usually avoids the spotlight, decided he wanted to get it ALL out in the open … on a Las Vegas condo property. It happened near the Strip – which seems very appropriate, considering how little clothing his female friend is wearing in these photos … “The woman has been identified as Lily Ross of Los Angeles. Ms. Ross worked for a big LA consulting firm until yesterday, when she was reportedly fired. Looks like she found other employment pretty quickly … “Our sources tell us $50,000 was paid directly into Lily’s bank account, and ever since then, she’s been accompanying Connor on a tour of Las Vegas, “Pretty Woman”-style … “We h

Bringing the woman over to him, Gianna exuberantly exclaimed, "This is my new friend, Grandpa! Her name is Connie Frimpong, and she's your long time fan!" "Connie Frimpong?" Zis hurriedly asked. Connie nodded. "Yes, that's correct." She didn't dare reveal herself as the arms leader, Connie Jordan, so she merely introduced herself with her real name. Zis then cordially shook hands with her. "What an impressive name! It's truly remarkable!" But... if my memory serves me, Nathan had just asked me for a writing of a stanza the other day for one Connie. Perhaps this Connie Frimpong is an acquaintance of his!

I just don’t feel the need to explain my past right now. Once I hang up, I turn to walk back into the interrogation room. However, before I can, Connor stands up and gives me an excited smile. “I found something.” He turns his tablet and points to the screen. “Anthony Kishner, arrested several times for B&E, petty theft, and several other drug charges. Says here that he’s a low-level drug dealer in Dominic Servin’s territory.” My head snaps up at the name, and the wheels in my head keep spinning. “Did you happen to find a connection between Servin and Smiley Alvarado?”

Connor said, his voice a low, tired rumble. “When are you coming home?” “After I finish the parley with a few more lords.” “I miss you,” I whispered. I was terrified of distracting him, but the truth spilled out. There was a long silence. Then I heard him instruct Jordan to book a flight and hand the rest over to Asa. Connor moved like a storm. After securing the Northern production, he had funded the project himself, ousted the traitors, and issued legal challenges to everyone involved in the explosion. A few hours later, I got a call from Lisa. “Big Boss, you are a total distraction to Ava.”