Elijah Connor Meme 소설 & 이야기

“Hey, Sophia. Great to see you.” “Connor, hi!” I greeted him with a smile. “I'm so happy for you and Kayla. You two are perfect together.” “Thanks, Sophia,” he replied, his smile widening. “We're really happy.” He glanced at his watch and sighed. “I wish I could stay and chat, but I need to meet Elijah for work.” Hearing Elijah’s name made me feel sad, but I quickly masked it with a smile. “No worries, Connor. Good luck with everything.”

Me crossing the room, leaning in to kiss Kyrian on the cheek and the one second I stayed, paused and stretched into many seconds. I scrolled past it and the headlines were something else entirely. PLAYBOOK'S CONNIE AND KYRIAN: ARE THEY THE REAL DEAL? THE KISS THAT BROKE THE INTERNET—CRESTFIELD'S COUPLE CHEMISTRY. I stared at that last one for a moment longer than the others. "Are you seeing the memes?" Hori said, still chattering like a broken radio. "Connie there's a whole thread—" "I see them."

“AHHNN!!!…Deeper!..master!…deeper!!…do it!!…AHHNNN!!..AHNN!!…AHHH!!!…my mind doing blank!!….ahhh!!..”. (Elijah) “HAAAHH!!…EHMMMM!!…ELIJAH!!…AHHH!!……Chuu!!…Hmmm!!…you inside taste like no other!!..AHHH!!..you’re so tight!!..”.

A few moments later, Connor entered the office and our gaze met. I pulled my eyes away from his, turning to Damian only to see him staring at me with an unreadable expression. “Thank you for finally joining us,” Stephanie said sarcastically at Connor. Damien motioned for him to sit with his hand. “Since we are all here, I would like to relay the news one of our messengers sent to me. Alpha Elijah has responded to our message,” he said. Finally! I was relieved at first. It meant I would not be put in a difficult situation and would be able to still stay for some time.

“We didn’t expect you this early.” “Where’s Elijah?” I asked. Connor hesitated. “He’s not here, sire. He left this morning on a mission to the Starlight Pack.” I frowned. “Starlight Pack? Why did he go there before I arrived?”

“I’m sorry. This is all just so—” “It’s fine.” I gave him a small smile, my gaze slipping over his shoulder to where Connor now sat at the other side of the lake. Legs spread, knees bent, head hung low. That’s when I noticed the clothes—white shirt, white pants, bare feet. The fabric looked strange, almost sterile. Dirt smeared across him like he’d clawed his way out of somewhere. “I’ll walk you back,” Elijah said quietly. He glanced one last time at Connor, then turned with me in tow, this time leading me away with more care.

Nick Henderson, Connor's assistant, exclaimed over the phone, "Something terrible has happened, Mr. Shaw! Quick! Check the latest headlines!" Connor pulled up the browser and saw his name topping the list of viral searches. When he clicked on the first link, his breath halted. He was greeted by a video of him doing the deed with Sylvie in front of the altar. There was an uproar in the comments. "I thought everyone said Connor Shaw was a religious man who took a vow of celibacy? Why would he do something like that in front of the altar?" "Goodness me! Here I was thinking that Connor Shaw was saving himself for Anna Larson. Guess you can never trust the image these people from wealthy families

“You don't deserve Trevor either. I know him better than you. That bro is a fucking psychopath. Ask his squad, they'll tell you!” I yelled back. “You're the psychopath here!” I shook my head disappointedly and went into the photography club room where I got my smile back. I didn't focus on the class for today. I was focused on my phone. Writing on my notes app. Everything I had prepared to make Elliot go crazy. _Elliot is a madman _weak and useless _Hockey king? More like Stupid king. I proceeded to find stickers and memes. Found aesthetic pictures of Eliot and replaced the head with a meme. Anything to make people immersed in what was going on. Then….posted. Everyone would see the update on

Then the reply came: [Lyra 🐾] 10:50 PM Yeah. Just… One of those nights. He read it twice. He read it twice. Then typed: [Elias Vale ] 10:51 PM You don’t owe anyone anything, you know. Not your smile. Not your silence. Another pause. Then, unexpectedly, a new message popped in. A meme. It was a grainy photo of a cat sitting in a sink with a towel over its head. Caption: “I am small. I am tired. I want soup and vengeance.”

I joke knowing how jealous he could get. “Only if we’re in a single room with two hunky men and void of towels” I raise my eyebrows making Nisha chuckle. “Real funny,” Jaden says sneaking up on me via mind link. “Is there any way you can block out the mind link?” I ask Nisha. “There should be Elijah does it all the time it’s a gift and a curse but I don’t bother blocking him out I’ll only return to tell him every detail later,” she says giving a warm smile her eyes gleaming, I’m guessing she’s talking to him.