Unwind Connor Novels & Stories

Alpha Dalton’s POV I hung up the phone with Tyler and ran down the stairs to my office to grab a bottle of whiskey out of my liquor cabinet. She had just informed me that Connelly was laying on her porch after hours of trying to mind-link him and searching for him. I had sent him to keep an eye on Tyler with two other warriors, but they came back from a shift change and Connelly wasn’t with them. I knew something was wrong when Nick mind-linked me looking for him after we took the body that was found to the pack doctor to be examined. It wasn’t like Connelly to disappear on us and not answer. Hell, he was the one who was always getting in touch with us and had a bad habit of keeping the mind

Her strong French accent is clearly audible. "Hi Catharina, I'm fine. And no, look at you. You're gorgeous." I reciprocate by hugging. Catharina Zulueta. She is a very kind lady. When I used to come here to go on missions with, you know, she cared for me like her real daughter she never had and served as my other mother. This place felt like home to me. She is Conrad's sister, yet she raises Connor as if she were his own mother.

They both nodded, "Understood. We'll keep digging, and we'll make sure to return with the required information." Damien nodded, watching them as they exited the office. Alone again, he let his mind wander, already forgetting the loads of files he had to sort through as he had just heard the most baffling news, since a while. Madison Connor... One and only star girl, and most pretty girl In Kettlesworth back then, disowned by her family… As he shook his head in disbelief, he vowed to get to the bottom of this. Yes, he would! …….

Instead, he went to the cemetery. My tombstone had already been erected, right beside my parents'. Connor stood there, holding the cardboard box Chris had given him. Inside were my diary and notes. He stood there for a long time before crouching down. Then, he opened the box and took out the diary. This time, he started from the very first page. "Today, Connor was training in the field. I secretly brought him water, and he didn't even realize it was from me. What an idiot."

how has your nonexistent one night stander of an assistant? Grayson's brows arched in question, ‘In what way is she relevant to this conversation??'. ‘Come on I'm on vacation', Connor grinned, ‘I need every bit of gossip I can grasp before I get enlisted again'. ‘You know sometimes I question how such a masculine man as your self loves gossip so much...are you sure you're not hiding anything under the closet Connor??'. Grayson couldn't help but smirk as he loved returning the energy when it came to ruffling Connor's feathers.

You could say they almost seemed scary, if Nadira didn't know who they really were. The girl on the left with long snow-white hair has a different eye color. Her right eyeball was brown, the result of the donation she got as a result of Nadira's past actions. There was a scar running across the eye. Meanwhile, her healthy, real left eye is black. This best friend is a wolf-shiftergirl… a countryman with the murderous gang that Nadira once slaughtered.

In the dimly lit clearing, amidst the murmurs of the surrounding trees, Ivan Abraham, Alpha of the Blood Thorn Pack, delivered the crushing blow that shattered Nadina Sebastien's world. “I Ivan Abraham, Alpha of the blood thorn pack rejects you, Nadina Sebastien.” His words, dripping with disdain, cut through the air like a sharpened blade, leaving Nadina clutching her chest as tears streamed down her face. Another scar, both physical and emotional, marred the once unblemished skin of her neck, marking yet another rejection from an alpha.

He looked up at me and spat out a chunk of the man, and nodded, ready to go. I walked on, opening doors to make sure they were clear as we passed, knowing Xander and Elias probably had Balista cornered in one of them. I kicked in a door to the left, and no one was there. "Clear!" A few wolves ran past, but Seven stayed on my flank. Gunfire, growling, shouts, and screams echoed off the walls in the warehouse as we made our way through. I kicked open a door to the right. Nothing. "Clear!" Then I came to another door across the hallway and heard voices. I kicked it open, and Xander and Elias were standing there nude, having just shifted, and Balista and Sasha were backed against the wall.

Quinn’s is very similar to mine. “They are mated to twins, Eli,” Aunt Grace says, turning back to me. “Are you happy, sweetheart?” “Yes, Aunt Grace. I’m very happy.” “Good. And based on the contentment I’m feeling from you pack, you must be doing a great job as Canyon Ridge’s Luna.” “Well…” I say, looking down. “She’s the perfect Luna for me and for our pack,” Cohen says, coming up beside me and wrapping his arm around me. “Sorry, I couldn’t stay away any longer,” he says, leaning in to kiss me.

With Jr and Connor, I can promise none of them are dying but at the same time I can’t promise their love stories will be all rainbows and cupcakes, I shed tears writing some of the plot holes and thus I’ll have to make you shed tears too. That’s all for now, be nice. CONNOR/ KADE HAWKINS THE GINGER WITH THE ‘fuck me’ leopard print heels hadn’t stopped whatever it was she was doing. And by whatever it was, I meant peering at me like I was a demon who had escaped hell and tried to drag her along to my own hell. And damn it, this was hell.