Connor Macmanus 소설 & 이야기

If Connor McLeod is trouble, then yeah. I’m probably already screwed.

“Yeah, no. There’s no way that I’m following you and Hunter around like a lost puppy. I’ll figure something out.” Maleah snaps her fingers and smiles slyly. “You know, Declan’s little brother Connor is going to be there.” I quirk a brow incredulously and reach for a couch pillow to smack her in the face with it. “Seriously, Mal, Connor just graduated from high school. He’s still a kid.” Maleah scoffs. “That means he’s legal. And have you seen that boy? He’s freaking hot as hell with those gorgeous blue eyes, Irish black hair, and muscled body. If I weren’t so into Hunter, I’d show him how an older woman likes to be treated...grrr.” She growls dramatically as she raises a hand up with a prete

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

The silver wasn’t just physical; it was laced into the spell itself, tainting her core. Then the door creaked open, and heavy footsteps echoed across the floor. Serena raised her head slowly, her eyes narrowing at the tall figure entering the chamber. Maeron. The very name sent a shiver down her spine. He was impossibly handsome, in a way that was otherworldly and terrifying. Long dark hair fell over his shoulders, his features sharp and regal—too perfect to be mortal. His eyes, a swirling mix of black and sea-green, held an unnatural gleam, as if the ocean itself whispered secrets within them. His long robe shimmered with a magic she didn’t recognize, embroidered with sigils and runes from

Whatever Connor stands to benefit from must be huge because he has since given up his conscience for this mission of theirs. According to the information we gathered, Connor is a hunter. He knows about supernatural beings, and he despises them. He has always known and that is why he killed our mother, Willie, and supposedly, me as well. To him, I am dead. Nonetheless, I am waiting for his reaction when I finally apprehend him.

I never met this Connor guy but from just what I have heard here alone I have huge respect for him and how he treated Rosie. "He does... he did..." Tony tries to cover a growl with a cough, but he fails miserably and this has Rosie smiling. She places her hand on his chest and leans into him. "As I said earlier, Conner was like a brother to me, that was all." He nods giving her a gentle smile. "I know sweetheart. I didn't mean to growl. Zero is just being an asshole, ignore him!" Everyone in the room chuckles, including Rosie, before we sober up and come back to our reality.

Even after Micah rescued me and the new batch of kids from that man and found me a home with his family, it has never stopped. Micah is a badass assassin who works for some secret assassin guild. Of course, I only know this because he was the one that rescued me from that house of horrors. All of the assassins he works with are gorgeous and total bad assess. Seriously, all of the men are beyond gorgeous. I try not to think about it too much because of him. Who is him, you ask? Well, he’s Connor Archer.

I ignored him and instead walked us through the crowd with urgency. “Mr. Connery.” Someone called to our right causing me to groan internally. “Why does everyone need to talk to you?” I couldn’t help but ask as I looked over at the man that was waving us down. “Because everyone came here so they could talk to us.” Lucas whispered as he took lead and had us walking up to a tall man that had a brown mustache that seemed almost out of place. “Mr. Connery it’s nice to finally meet you.” The man cheerfully said as he held his hand out. “It’s my pleasure.” Lucas replied almost robotically as he gripped the man’s hand and shook it.

His focus on the flames as they crackled and waved. “The Luna has arrived,” Odis announced. The young man turned around has dark skin and his black hair is puffy and wild. A firm strong jawline, thin lips, and sharp prominent nose. The most surprising thing is his eyes, brown eyes with a white cloud over them. The doctor is blind. “Good afternoon, Luna. My name is James Sylvester. It’s a pleasure and an honor to meet you,” the doctor said. “A pleasure to meet you. You seem quite…”

“When my boys said there was a human girl running with a wolf, I thought they were joking.” A man walked into the tent and I backed up a couple steps. He was huge, larger than Desmond at least muscle-wise. He wasn’t wearing a shirt and his dark tanned muscles was so cut, he looked like he had been sculpted. To say he looked scary, with a large scar cutting across his face, was an understatement. Nasir stepped in front of me, bearing his teeth. He walked up to Nasir and patted the top of his head. “You are a good protector. Willing to even go against an Alpha.”