Ryan Conner Gifs Novels & Stories

Connor said through his gritted teeth in resentment while he was spitting out blood, “I won’t let you off for this. I won’t ever—” Kayson slapped his shoulder and destroyed his muscles with his Novem Lightning Zero Impact. Connor let out an agonizing scream instantly.

His hands were on Mr Connell's shoulder but the next moment he was on the floor. I couldn't understand what was happening until I saw Mr Connell kicking him while Mr Miller and Adam tried to stop him but Ryan laughed wickedly yelling, "What more you can do? You only keep creating problems and your grandfather or mother used to save you? But now? Who you have?"

After grilling the hamburgers, Connor sits beside me and says in confidence. “Don’t s… say it to the gu… guys, but I’m go… going to do a trea… treatment to stu… stu… stutter.” Connie stares at me looking for some support and I don’t know what to say. Connie, among the Vaugh brothers, is the most handsome, his brown livid eyes, dark hair, tanned, with a strong and masculine Adonis body, that the symbol of Greek beauty would die of envy. I don’t think the fact that he stutter makes him a bad man. In the end I actually think his charming in his half shy clumsy way.

Ryan is standing beside the treadmill machine, listening to Shane talk about God knows what. Ryan's brows are tightly knitted, his curly hair looking very dark, with few strands stretching down to his left eye. His pink lips are firm, setting his face in a usual frown, and his stance is so attractively confident. Shane's eyes slid to mine, noticing me. He smiled pleasantly at me, I returned the smile, sending a small wave of hand to him. He tapped Ryan's shoulder with an amusing smirk "Your girlfriend is here" He said loud enough for me to hear.

Ryan could feel his heart shattering into pieces,hot tears covered his eyes forcing itself out instantly, Ria walked over to where he stood and took his phone off his grip, Ryan plopped down on the bed drained out breathing heavily, The video kept replaying in his head causing great terror rushing through his whole body, he could see his mother wince in pain,

Vicky Gavin walked right in swinging, that same cold smirk on her face like she knew she was about to fuck up the whole moment. She stopped short when she saw us—me naked on the pole edge, fingers still buried deep, Ryan standing there with that massive hard-on tenting his pants. Her eyes narrowed, flicking between us fast. I froze mid-grind, breath catching, but I didn’t pull my hand away. Ryan’s jaw tightened, but he didn’t look away from me.

Ryan started to say, but at the same time he looked around. And stopped talking. For a split second he stared at something, and then he started to stand up, slowly and deliberately. “Kaitlyn,” he whispered. “Don’t move. Don’t run.” I had no idea why on God’s green earth I would want to run after what I’d just been through until I raised my head and saw it. A cougar. It was a yellow shape in the shadows of the trees and boulders, a long, lithe body with a twitching tail. It was crouched, its gaze fixed on me and Ryan, golden eyes glinting in the dappled sunlight.

Ryan suddenly burst through the smoke-filled corridor. Sliding into the control room. His jacket was torn. Blood ran down his arm. But he was still grinning. “Okay!” He slammed the door panel behind him. “I may have made them a little angry.” Emily gasped. “You’re hurt!” Ryan shrugged. “Just a scratch.” The leader turned his weapon toward him. “You’re finished.” Ryan raised his gun slowly. “Yeah?” Behind him the hallway lights flickered again. Daniel stared at the monitor. “86%…”

“You want to act like a disobedient little shit during drills, you’ll learn what real discipline feels like. Strip now.” Ryan’s hands moved before his brain could caught up. He peeled off his shirt, then his boots and pants, until he stood in nothing but his dog tags and tight black boxer briefs. His cock strained hard against the fabric, a wet spot already forming at the tip. Kane noticed it and his eyes darkened lustfully “Those too.” Ryan pushed the briefs down. His cock sprang free, thick and flushed, curving up toward his stomach. Precum glistened at the slit. Kane’s gaze dropped to it and stayed there.

“La arruinare…” When Ryan heeds this, a temper-packed volcano blasts in him…! Finn watched Ryan with shaken eyes that popped out broadly. He would not have thought in his worst nightmare that his childhood best friend is going to kill him today…! Finn struggles to free himself, “R… Ry..an…Le…a..ve…”, shuttering words approached from his clogged throat. Ryan’s angular eyebrows furrowed, his oceanic blue orbs protrude, “Don’t…!”, he whispered with ire, hot searing rage throbbed painfully at his temples