Romans & histoires Alpha Connor

Alex looked over to where Ash was looking and saw four people. One was a long, black-haired female with good style who looked older and clearly was an alpha. And an arm was wrapped around her by a man who is clearly his mate, and he is also Alpha. Next to them was a boy who was like a teenager's kid and was also an Alpha. He was holding hands with a pretty lady with brown, shaggy hair and glasses. She was a beta. He saw the four of them make their way towards a table. Alex looked over at Ash and grabbed his hand gently as he led them to the table his siblings were at with their drinks in their free hands.

Connor gives me a bewildered look and gazes back out the window in disbelief. “Who is Declan, Connor? Eddie Morano is a crazy asshole that everyone is scared of. How is it that this man comes along with a million-dollar car and kicks his ass without breaking a sweat? This is crazy.” I reply, holding my hands up in surrender. Connor shrugs his shoulders with a puzzled frown. “I asked him, but he wouldn’t answer. I mean, he had a military jacket in his file, which means he’s trained to kill people. Right?”

Connor made a sound with his throat: « I am technically at fault here…. » « No. » Alpha Wayne said « He attacked you, a Beta. This could start a war! » « I don't think so, Alpha Wayne. You are not listening to me. I put myself in this whole situation. There will be no war. And everybody will go to the Luna ceremony without saying anything to anyone… I am the one who broke an ancestral rule today.» Connor said shamelessly. « Bianca, would you be a dear and release me, please ? »

Tatiana puts her hand in his and he gently pulls her in the direction of the clearing away from the prying eyes and ears. "That's Zion. Future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack, Fenris's pack", mutters Connor sullenly making me laugh at his expression and then stop. If the Alpha's son is here, it means that Fenris might also be here. "Did you meet Fenris then? Is he here?" I ask Connor shaking his shoulder to wake him from his rage filled dream. "Stop it, kiddo. I am listening to you. You will dislocate my shoulder," growls Connor moving out of my grasp.

He immediately turned to Alpha Max, “Give her to me, to be my mate” “Derrick?” Alpha Max called out, looking all surprised and beaten to it.

He has no time to make any of us feel like we are different. He comes to stand beside Niko, letting the silence follow after him. He doesn’t need to speak. His gaze drifts over everyone, staring at the front of the line, where Baylee stands. A dark, steady gaze shifts up and down her body before he blankly looks at her. Someone from beside her nudges her out of her daydream, where she was studying him as much as he was her. “Ah, I’m Baylee. Baylee Torres,” she says quickly, flushing bright pink under his scrutiny. He nods, before he does the exact same movements with his gaze with the person next to him. Each stutter over their name, while the Alpha says nothing.

He stared after the Alpha through the clear glass windows for a moment before shaking his head and focusing back on his files. “Hello to you too, Mr. CEO,” Allen scoffed as soon as the door behind Alex closed. Leaning forward toward Sebestian, he patted a hand on the table. “What the fuck is going on Seb, do I need to prepare my knife to kill that fucker.” Sebestian ignored his partner with a beleaguered sigh. Allen sat back in his chair. Staring down at himself, he patted his chest. “Am I bad person or what?"

When Bryan walked in, he met Connor sitting behind his desk in his seat, his muscles bulging from his shirt so much that it looked ridiculous, as if it was his favorite shirt since he was 10. He stared up at Bryan with a smirk on his face before cracking his knuckles. “You’re back Alpha,” he stated, “Long time no see.” Bryan growled at him low in his throat. A warning. “Yes, I am. Now get the hell out of my chair,” He spat the words at him. Connor put his hands up in surrender before getting out of his seat and leaning against the window as he looked down at the passing pedestrians on the streets. Taking a seat, Bryan sat back before asking his secretary to leave the room.

Connor asked me loudly. “I won’t take over as Alpha knowing full well that I won’t survive this mission,” I said to him. “And how is you dying the best thing for this clowder?” he asked me. “How was Damon dying the best thing?” I yelled at him. “He gave himself over to the Council, he pled guilty to murdering the Hastings pack and they executed him. He knew it would happen but he did it for you!” Connor said angrily. “Fuck that Connor!” I yelled back.

Onstage, I noticed a massive projector and a devastatingly handsome male's picture appeared on it. “That's alpha Adonis," a girl cried out. Natalia and I, as well as the majority of the other contestants, surrounded it. Several of the girls whispered to one another and squealed with delight. The alpha was strikingly attractive, with jet black hair styled in a side part, warm light tan skin, and mesmerizing green eyes. "Damn, he looks so good," Natalia half-moaned. She then turned to face me. "We have to do everything possible to win. Either I or you win. Deal."