Ryan Conner Gifs Novels & Stories

With only two of us remaining, the plan shall be… "You crab him," Connor confidently smiles, "I will slice the fucker up." "I believe the fucker is called a Rugaru, and I hope that after tonight that I never have to see another one again." All that comes from Connor is a rather annoying smirk; I do recall that there is another problem waiting for us at home. And as this very thought grips that my beloved is in danger, I expose every each elegant finger with razor-sharp nails; in less than a wink, I rise from where I find myself standing through the air at a speed faster than one single breath.

He pulled his finger out and I gasped,he dipped it in and out on and out in and out. He stopped and brought his face back to me and kissed me on the lip. “You are freaking wet for me baby.” Ryan said as he kissed me on the lip. His finger went to my breast and kneaded it,I grabbed his arm as his actions were making me lose my mind. “Is something wrong?” I sat upright when Ryan stood up all of a sudden. “Connor needs me urgently at the border.” He pecked my head and dashed out of the room. My eyes swiveled to my clit which was fully wey and bulging.

I need to shut the fuck up. "I need some rest, using my powers to heal Prince Zane took my energy. I'm really sorry." I apologized, I heard Rhyker snickering behind me, the deep chuckle that rambled inside of his chest. My vagina was getting wet slowly because of the deep chuckle. Fuck you, bastard. "Well, then you should take some rest honey, by the way, thank you for healing this fuck boy." She tugged her son's ear who was checking his phone innocently. Everyone laughed at his whines, even Kingston who is a silent man.

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.

Ryan snorted coldly and went to the door again. He looked around but did not find anyone or anything strange. Thus, he closed the door again and went back to the hall. Clang— Ryan could not hold back anymore and stormed to the door, sticking his head out. Suddenly, a ghost mask appeared in front of Ryan. “Gahhhhh...” Ryan was scared out of his wits and fell to the ground, almost cracking his tailbone. His soul seemed to leave his body. A warmth spread between his legs and yellow-orange liquid flowed out on the spot. He had pissed himself in fright. “Guards! Where are the guards?!”

"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

"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.

"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!"