Ryan Conner Gifs Novels & Stories

The door creaked open. Ryan stood there, no longer radiating the raw, primal fury of the night before. His eyes, though still a piercing blue, held a deep weariness, and something else—a profound sadness. He looked like he hadn't slept, lines of exhaustion etched around his mouth. The silver of his glamour was gone; this was just Ryan, vulnerable and raw.

, he groaned, " What's what? Did I call at the wrong time?", Ryan chuckled seeing that he had gotten on his nerves again, " Have you ever called at the right time?", " Tell me, what did I interrupt?", " I was about to make someone scream", " Huh? What managed to get on your nerves to the extent of thinking of making their life miserable ", " She's got some boldness ", " More like nerves, she must have trespassed, do you kill her already?",

Sana was smiling seeing his concern. "U are tensed because he is behaving normal 😂😂how cute u can be sometimes"she started laughing.... "Hey this is really serious ...and am not cute..am handsome my lady "he was rubbing his nose with hers...."I can even prove you" he winked sensually, and she was just smiling on his cuteness... On other side. Ryan was sitting in his cabin working on his laptop...his eyes falls on that ring...he stops his work and took that ring...

He couldn’t help the image that flashed through his head, of Jeremy fucking him. ‘Christ, Gloria, I don’t…I don’t think I can…take your son again.’ Ryan whispered, grateful again that he was in his wolf form. ‘He’s…ugh…I’m sure you know what he’s packing seeing as you lot don’t mind nudity and all. If the pack expects to see happiness on my face, I think they’re in for great disappointment because I can’t pretend to love it when that thing is destroying me.’ Not to mention the fact that his own dicks will be on display.

Carl has just left to pack the car when Ryan shows up and starts shooting. Fuck!

The whole people in the room were surprised at what just happened. They've not seen Ryan like that before, he was uncontrollable, he almost attacked a warrior, he could not control himself. Garry came forward with the music speaker that had just fallen off from the guard and he held it onto himself, pushing Gianna away from him. He also shifted to his wolf form to control Ryan, but looking deep into Ryan's eyes, he saw no mercy in it. Ryan grunted as he looked at Garry ready to attack him too, he wanted to stop where the noise was coming from and it was Garry.

I clutch my neck where his fingers left welts and bruises and double over, choking. Kenna screams my name again, but then hands are on my shoulders, and suddenly the room swirls into darkness. I feel like I’m being pulled apart, then roughly put back together again, and then I’m flat on my back looking up into a dense canopy of trees. Uncle Ryatt’s voice sounds out nearby. Commander Artyom briefly comes into my line of sight, but he’s quickly replaced by Connor, one of the Ghosts close with Evander. “You’re all right, man,” he tells me, pressing something cold against my neck. “You’re healing up just fine on your own.”

I felt anger bubble inside me. “Look at me!” I snapped. His eyes shot up to mine. “Do you know who I am?” I asked. He nodded. “Tell me.” “You’re Leah Garrison.” “Yes, I am. And you did this to me.” I held out my wrists and then lifted my jumper to show my healing wound. His eyes fell to my stomach and then back to his chained wrists. When he lifted his gaze again, his eyes were filled with sorrow. “I am so sorry; we did this to you.”

He glares doubtfully while scratching the stubble hair on his chin as if not believing me, “Hundred percent a girl?” What kind of question is this? Are people out there being 99% a girl? I nod. “A full girl? Up and down?” He again asks. “Ye-ah!” I reply awkwardly. I bet he must have dropped atleast five times as a baby. That could only explain his mental condition right now. Ryan’s face muscles relax, his shoulders dip a bit as he lifts his hands and rubs them on his face. He rigorously kneads his eyes as he shakes his head in mere guilt. Did he think I was gay too? Oh boy.

Ryan entered the room, followed by Ellie, who came with a young, dark-haired boy. Nathan's expression changed to a frown as soon as he saw the boy. I lightly kicked his ankle under the table. He shot me a furious glance. "Behave, Ryan." I narrowed my eyes at him. "It's none of your business, Collins." Then I stood up to greet Mr. Ryan. Okay, that sounded a little strange. He had a big smile on his face. "I knew my son wasn't foolish. Welcome," he whispered as he hugged me. "Are you okay, dear?"