Ryan Conner Gifs นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Rayne was going to be my wife, I couldn't help but smile as the thought danced in my mind. "Yeah, like mind control," Rayne suggested, looking at me. She only cared about that, she wanted me to be invincible, she wanted to protect me from any harm. "Chris, the floor is yours." Roland looked at him. Chris stood in front of me and looked at me straight in the eyes. Suddenly, I fell down with unbearable pain spreading through my body. "What's happening to him?" I heard Rayne's soft voice, she sounded worried. "Nothing to worry about, he will be fine. I'm just making him imagine that he is being stabbed with silver," Chris answered her.

Ryan stared at the screen and said, “Then, he will be like a mad wild boar. He just knows how to thrash around, but he doesn’t know that the trap is in front of him.” “A trap?” Conley was stunned. “What trap? Why didn’t I know? Didn’t we want more people to surround and kill him?” “Haha.” Ryan looked at Conley as if he was looking at a fool. “I don’t need to tell you everything, because your stupid head is unable to take in so many messages. You should just sit there and watch it. Don’t keep saying those silly things.”

They wanted us surrounded. “Conan,” Rian’s wolf growled, his voice carrying through the pack link, “they are aiming for the car. They want her.” I knew he meant me. My knees weakened. Raya gripped me tighter. Conan shifted back into human form for a moment, blood dripping down his arm. “Keep them away from Gwen!” he shouted, before shifting back and lunging at another rogue. The fight was brutal. Growls, snarls, and screams echoed in the coming darkness. Daisy clutched Raya’s arm tightly, her eyes wet with tears as she watched Rian fight. “Please, please do not let him get hurt,” she whispered over and over again.

"I’ve disliked Mason since middle school. When I burst into the ceremony hall, Jenna will definitely break down crying the moment she sees me. I’ll carry her away in front of everyone and make Mason the laughingstock of the entire werewolf kingdom." Thinking about it made Ryan grin. The divine messages were speechless. [He’s STILL daydreaming?? Without an invitation, he can’t even get inside, let alone steal the bride!] [Right now, Ryan definitely thinks he looks super cool.] [I’m dying. How can someone be this average yet this confident?] The divine messages were right. Ryan was stopped by the guards outside the ceremony, and he threw a loud tantrum without caring about his dignity. "i’m Je

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.

"Oh, okay... If you eat my leftovers, it's fine. I will gladly take a cup of noodles." "Coming straight up." Ryan gives me this mischievous smile, and I narrow my eyes. He is acting a bit strange. It's making me nervous. Not at all the fact that he is shirtless, though. No, I'm totally fine with that... Just... Wow. Such visible abs. Carved to perfection. A little like cobblestones. The perfect path down his sternum. Are all werewolf guys at nineteen so freaking ripped? I mentally slap myself. Focus, Celina. Shape-shifting necklace first. Drool over this man later when you have a chance of winning his heart.

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.

"Ryan is gross," "Last time I checked, Ryan was tall, muscular, blue-eyed, not to mention insanely hot with the right amount of beard. So are we talking about the same guy here?" I roll my eyes, unable to fight off a smile. "Shut up, and go see your dear Billy already!" Courtney throws me a kiss. "Don't miss me too much!" I so won't miss her once she walks out of here. Courtney is a pain in my arse and also Ryan's ultimate wingman. "Have fun milking Wanda!"

Ryan nods, “Yeah. You and Thalia featured in what Cassidy and Sarang called Pornhubs finest material.” “You're shitting me.” My eyebrow lifts, but there's not a single hint of humor on his face. He grabs his phone and turns it towards me, on it an image of Thalia appears. She's laying down with me between her legs, my cock twitches in my pants at the sight of her. “There's sound too.” Ryan grins, relishing in my shock as the screen goes black. “Delete that.” “Don't worry, I'll send it to you.”

But as their bond grew, he had ordered the servants to move the beds closer, so they could speak more easily in the evenings. An anxious Connor turned to Ryan, asking, "You don't think I'll falter tomorrow, do you? If I ride poorly, my father will be so disappointed." Ryan smiled reassuringly and said, "You've been training diligently. Even Uncle Rafael has praised your progress. Just relax. Don't let fear get the better of you. Ride as if it were any other day of practice." "How am I supposed to not be nervous?" Connor groaned. "Do you remember the Verdant Hunt? Ugh, I mustn't think of it. The moment I do, I want to disappear from shame. What was I thinking? I cried! I actually cried! How h