The Promised Neverland Conny Novels & Stories

The tall, leggy girl looked cute in her white dress that fluttered as she sauntered lightly out of the gate. She pulled her phone out and dialed a series of numbers. “Hello? Mr. Moonshade? I’m Rainbow Conery, Luna’s cousin. You can come to pick me up at the departure gate. I’m almost there.” Then, she hung up the phone and headed to the exit. Then, a BMW 7 Series stopped in front of her with the window wound down. A gangster, whose top was bare with his tattoos showing, whistled at her and teased her frivolously, “Hey, sweetie, get in and we’ll have a good time.”

With that, the place became deserted. Connie saw a picture of herself when she was a child. She looked dark and ugly, but her clothes were clean even though they looked old and frumpy. With her hair nicely combed, she looked very lively with a red scarf and a little bag as she posed for a photograph under a persimmon tree. Connie held the pictures in her hands as she looked at photographs of herself, her eyes welled up with tears. The weeds in the yard had been cleared up, but the old persimmon tree was still there. Luna asked Linux what it was as she looked up and stood under the persimmon tree, and Connie quickly took a picture of her.

Cole mumbled, looking around, hoping nobody was recording them. “I will only get up if you promise to get married to Vanessa.” “People are watching, Connie. You are embarrassing me!” “My daughter risked her life for you. Promise me you are going to save her by getting married to her.” “Just get up so we can sort this out.” “Promise me.” “Fine!!!"

Collins glanced at her amused, while she watched the carousel for their travel bags. She spotted her medium-sized pink luggage at the same time Collins did and he pulled it out for her. He also pulled out Connor’s Spiderman rolling suitcase and lastly, his own travel bag. She felt a tug on her hand and looked down to see Connor looking up at her expectantly. “Mom, don't forget we are going to visit the Ellish Films studios.” her son reminded her. Wyoming nodded, pitching Connor on the nose. He looked quite adorable looking like an adult in his sneakers, white shirt, and small backpack.

Chapter 182: Pier 47 The docks smelled like salt and rust. Pier 47 was nearly abandoned at this hour. Old shipping containers stacked like metal tombstones. Fog rolling in from the sea. Water slapping against the wood beneath the pier. Valentino stood at the edge of the convoy, dressed in black. Silent. Deadly. Luca handed him a weapon. “Thermal scanners show movement in three containers. North side.” “And the baby?” Valentino asked.

They ridiculed her for throwing away a diamond for a piece of glass, only to end up wallowing in a mess of her own making. Notifications of these updates popped up on my phone while I was on dates with Margaret. I simply glanced at them before turning off the screen immediately. The past and the people in it were a closed chapter. What mattered more to me was Margaret, sitting across from me. Our bond gradually grew stronger over dinners, movies, and visits to art galleries. … The first snow of the season fell in Glenford on Christmas Day. I reserved a table at the revolving restaurant at the mountain summit. Through the massive floor-to-ceiling windows, we could gaze down at the city's shim

I frowned at her, "how the hell you get that in here without me seeing it?" She shrugged, "cause you didn't see your baby daddy go get it." The votes were even. Brooke, Dutch, Nathan, and Seth had all chosen boy. Christine, Erin, and Travis had chosen girl. "As you can see it's fifty, fifty here...soooo..." I frowned at her causing her to laugh, she knew I was super impatient. Walking up to me she handed me a tube of what I could only guess would be confetti that popped out everywhere when I pulled the string.

Riley POV We didn’t have a lot of stuff, the furniture belonged to the apartment complex so only a couple of boxes which we put in storage. I have never gotten the chance to travel, though right after high school Matteo had tried to convince me to go on a road trip with him and his friends. We land in New York late in the afternoon. A black SUV that just screams crime boss picks us up. This time no multitude of men just a driver and one guard, way to make us feel special.

Merina questioned everything Lillian said after that. “Conner held me to a promise made between our families long before you ever arrived on the scene Lillian. A promise it appears neither of our fathers ended. It appears Conner found it in writing and held me to it. What could I do? Embarrass the family more? I do that anyway. Either way, I can’t make you happy. So, why try? He gave me an offer where I’d find myself accepted and not ignored. Or worse.” Merina didn’t know if it’s a fact. But she’d go with it. It made perfect sense.

He suggested shining their kids eyes. "Amusement Park!" they chorus and look at each other. "Yes!" he nods. "Yehey!" they rejoice. "Honey, is it okay for Cassey to go and travel?" Nathan sincerely asked. "She seems doing great after the operation. I think we just need to bring her medicines. She will be fine." Kimberly answered. "Wonderful!" Two weeks after all the papers and itineraries are settled, the Conner Family fly to Manchester, hoping for a new chapter of their happy life.