Rk900 Connor Novels & Stories

He glanced at it. One message. Target located. The message disappeared seconds later. Kane stared at the blank screen. Enzo. He had known the man long enough to understand what that message meant. They had found him. Kane exhaled slowly. If there was anyone he trusted to handle something quietly, it was Enzo. No unnecessary noise. No questions that didn't need answers. Kane set the phone down. He walked to the counter and poured himself a glass of whiskey. He took one sip.

"My claws are going to rip something massive straight out of the Nova Star Agency and give it to your hands as a beautiful gift!" After speaking his dark promise, Connor stands up to his full height, slips off his heavy leather jacket, and heads toward the sleeping cave. A magnificent show? It seemed Lord Connor wasn't merely going to punish the Nova Star Agency for their disrespect. After all, this black-bellied alpha male had already placed a suggestive photo of our bond online and was currently ruling over the global search rankings with an iron grip... Just before my body goes to bed under the furs, Jordyn Knox calls my line, her voice frantic as she asks for the entire story of the airp

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.

Enter Fuck Buddy #5, who was due to come over that night. With the last pile of laundry folded, I decide to slip into a brand-new set of lace underwear I had recently acquired. Just then, a knock at the door interrupts me. Through the window, I spot Connor. He's a straight-A student and the captain of the UP men's soccer team, a compact bundle of energy. "Hey, Connor."

"What if Yana argues that you're only doing this because she doesn't want to get the restraining order?" I hiss my teeth and reply, "Well it's a good thing you're gonna find, then send me the video footage I'll need, right bro?" Connor starts swearing but I simply bid him goodbye and end the call. He's the best at what he does, plus he's ex special forces so I know Kyra will be okay. As for me, I can take care of myself. Connor didn't train me to be a punk, he taught me how to be a fighter no matter the cost or circumstances! ------

TV NEWS “… Bringing you the update on the missing person’s case, the name is Albert Connor-Mckinney; a government agent who went missing on May 6th, here you can see the body already bloated, it has been three days. He was killed and dumped in the incinerator at the redevelopment site down the street… evidence show that he was probably stabbed before he was shot dead. Even after he died, the assailant continued the assault: an overkill; which shows that the murder is a crime of passion and revenge.

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I

Connor shared with me. “What did he tell you?” I asked impatiently. “He does not know who these guys are that kidnapped Kristine,” he told me. “I do not believe him. How did he come onto our land before with rogues?” I demanded. “He said they were a group of rogues he had connected with when he left the Oak Point Pack. He was pissed at Kristine for not going with him,” Connor said.

My cheek to his chest, Neo taking off his leather jacket and covering me with it, we head back to the house. Except the one heading back to the house is a new River. With a wolf. With three mates. And with the mercy of the Goddess behind me. Xxxxxxxx “What did you do today?” “Settled some issues at the club”, Connor mumbles. “Can I come with you tomorrow?” His silence drags like the water flowing between us. His huge hands grabbing both my butt cheeks, his face is buried in the crook of my neck and I hug him enough to feel his warmth but still very aware that he’s tense around me.

I rolled my eyes and shouted in his ear, "Her heart is perfectly fine!" Too bad he could not hear me. The doctor froze, seemingly perplexed by that, but replied, "Ms. Clark's heart didn't seem to be affected by the incident." A smile finally broke out over Connor's face. "Thank you, Dr. Wilson." He shook hands with the doctor and bade him goodbye. I followed Connor into the room. That was my first time scrutinizing Connor up close. He was a finance consultant and earned a fierce reputation as Hawk-Eye and a steady fanbase due to his astute predictions.