Unwind Connor Novels & Stories

“Yo, Con,“ I shout before I can get to me. He looks up. The girls clock my expression and make themselves scarce without being asked. I close the distance between us and put my fist across his face before he can finish forming a response. He stumbles back into the wall, hand flying to his jaw. “What the actual—“ “Next time you touch Dawn,“ I say, low and surprisingly calm, “I will make sure you never hold a stick again.“ I watch his expression move from shock to anger to something more calculating as he straightens up and works out what I am actually saying. Connor is going pro. We both know it. He was drafted the same cycle I was, and come the end of this season we will be teammates at Bost

Maybe I can beat her before she’s at the end of her spell. The door shatters, and more splinters fly out, enough that I can rush through. I charge toward Ruth, but her hand is already up, pointing at me.... She finishes a word, and my wolf fades away. *** Connor “Can we go just a little fucking faster?!” I know damn well this driver is going as fast as he can, and it’s faster than we can all sustain in wolf form, but I just felt my connection with Reeva open, and now she’s lost again.

"I saw you stand up to him on the sidewalk today, and I heard you insult his massive ego perfectly. You proved that you are completely done being his helpless victim, and that specific realization made you the absolute perfect candidate for the arrangement I urgently need." I chewed a small bite of the blueberry muffin, swallowed the sweet food, and wiped my mouth with a paper napkin. "I still do not understand what you could possibly need from me," I replied, tracing the rim of my mug with my index finger while I waited patiently for his full explanation. "As the captain of the hockey team, my entire life revolves entirely around my athletic performance and my academic grades," Connor state

You have nothing to worry about," Connor read me like a book, gently hugging me. "I know what may cheer you up." Connor removed his arms from around me, stepped back, and started to peel off his shirt, showcasing his ripped chest. He then began to unzip his black pants and, nervously, I looked away. "I love you too, Connor, but it doesn't feel right doing it here, knowing your family's hearing is sharper than a knife. Your mother might be listening for what's happening up here already, or even Kara, who hates me for stealing you from her."

The day had been long, and the night promised to be longer. Cord was the main attraction; he and the female that was caught between shooting daggers at him with her eyes and mooning over him, that shit was making my teeth hurt. The kid had proven himself to be more of a bottomless pit than Ty by eating me out of house and home all afternoon, while the women fawned all over him like he was three. Connor was understandably preoccupied with his woman and their unborn child, and we'd already had a meeting, all of us, about the need to protect them at all cost.

[ Mature Content] Connor I was hiding out in my uncle's pack. People were hunting after me... Many after what I did to their precious little princess Elara. My beta was in charge of my pack, but I was leading it. " What is your plan, son? You can't hide out here forever," my uncle Jofrey says as he hands me a beer. I don't intend to stay here forever or in hiding. I need a proper plan to appear back in my mate's life, but for now, I enjoy the agony I cause her by fucking those bitches. I don't want her to forget me.

Then he turned and followed Harlow down the stairs. The group dissolved immediately. Sean and Hori peeled off first. Cole disappeared around the corner. Mira had already ceased to exist in the corridor by the time I looked for her. Connie was two steps behind me, still damp. Hair drying at the edges. I pushed the door open and went in. The room was dark. Connie dropped onto her bed, was quiet for approximately forty seconds and then her breathing slowed into sleep like she'd simply decided to be unconscious and her body had cooperated immediately.

He felt like he had lost everything in the world. It was impossible. Willow would never leave him so easily. They had set a date to go to the amusement park together. Feeling uneasy, Connor contacted his executive assistant, Kieran Grace. “Book me a seat on the earliest flight to Hurac tomorrow!” “But sir, Mr. Gordon has asked you to go home to discuss the matter of your engagement with Wendy Lidell. I’m sure his bodyguards are already on the way to you.” Connor simply hung up. He frantically sped to Willow’s apartment.

“He’s fine with giving you time to think about it. But while you do, he’ll talk to his contacts and see if he can dig up information on the senator and his cousin.” I wrap my arms tightly around his neck and kiss his chin. “I know you’re both right. I guess I just need to muster up the courage to talk about it. It was already hard enough to talk to you.” “I understand.” He mutters gently before he reaches for the remote. “Until then, how about I educate you on why John Wick is such a badass?” Giving him a resigned sigh, I settle against his chest and mutter. “Put it on.” Come morning, I decide to grow a pair of ovaries and agree to meet with Jaxon. I’m slipping on my scarred combat boots whe

In reality, their minds were simply bored with their own territory lives, and they didn't care who they were hurting or how great their target's actual personality was. "My fangs will handle the kill," Connor states coldly. So without even tasting a single bite of breakfast, Connor directly leaves our home den. After getting inside the armored pack transport, his deep voice instructs Jordan Reed, "Head straight to the press release grounds." Afterward, his fingers pull out his device and give Old Man Quincey a direct phone call. His voice is perfectly stable and smooth, without a single trace of worry or fear. "Either your useless son disappears from this valley forever, or the entire Nova S