Michael “Did you see the bears? Please, Killian, come. “ Ashley grabbed Killian by the hand and dragged him to the cage of the bear. Michal was watching them as his niece dragged Killian around and kept talking excitedly. Once they were in front of the cage, Killian lifted her so that she could see the animals better. The weather was nicer than usual for this time of the year and they had decided to spend it in the zoo. They were meeting Jesse and Edward later. And tomorrow, they were all leaving. “She loves him, “ Cat said as they watched Ashley take Killian to another cage. “He is just very patient and listens to her stories. “ Mike smiled. “Hey. I’m sorry Liam couldn’t get home. “ “It’s fine, “ his sister waved a dismissive hand, “He has been spending a lot of time on the job recently. “ “It’s one of those jobs, you know. “Mike said, kicking a small stone off the ground. His sister was silent and he followed her eyes. She was looking at Killian. “I understand why
Killian The night is warm and I inhale the August air deeply. Summers are rarely this warm in the UK, but the suburbs of London are sometimes an exception. We have been here for a few months now since we came back and I feel like it’s been only a few days. The moon is bright above the woods and the only light around is coming from it. The huge full moon, handing on the dark sky. Besides that, I don’t see anything. Not even stars. I glance around. “Mike?” I call, but I still don’t hear anything. I start walking, my feet threading on branches when I hear a snap and I pause, looking around. “I told you I wanted to see you “ I call in the quiet of the night. He is still nowhere near. “Very funny, “ I say, out loud. “Fine, then. I am leaving. You can play tricks on me all night if you want, or run wherever. Just make sure you come back before five. “ Still silence. I exhale, disappointed. “Or whenever you decide to. “ I came to the woods looking for him. Mike comes hu
Book one is here- Read The Secret Agent's Mafia Mate by Writer F online for free — GoodNovel “Are you coming upstairs?” Killian was standing there, right in front of his apartment building. Mike knew he usually stayed at Richard’s, and he had actually come here only a couple of times before. He’d never been upstairs, but so many things had changed since then. Mike had never even imagined he would be standing here, with Killian only a couple of meters in front of him, asking if he wanted to go upstairs with him. Killian was his mate. Yes, and Mike was having more and more difficulties ignoring the fact and doing his job. And his job was investigating Killian. What was the bigger problem was he wasn’t supposed to only investigate Killian, but the leader of the whole criminal empire. Richard. Oh, and by the way, Richard was Killian’s lover, os naturally Killian was chosen to be his future successor. So no, the right answer to the question asked was supposed to be “No, I
Killian stood there at the entrance until Mike disappeared. He clenched his hand and put it in the pocket of his coat. Burying it deep, as if he didn’t want to look at the place Mike had touched him with his lips. It was starting to get cold, the morning chill penetrating through his body, and Killian took a deep breath before he went inside. He took the elevator to his apartment, not turning on the lights. Killian didn’t need to as he knew his place by heart. He opened the door and hesitated before turning on the lights in there and after a while, he closed the door and leaned against it. Killian eventually turned the lights on, took off his jacket and headed towards the kitchen. “Whisky or vodka? “He said, opening the liquor cabinet. “Isn’t it a bit early for that. “ The voice came from his living room. “It’s a bit too late if you ask me. “ Killian said as he picked up a bottle of wine and glanced around for a crystal glass. “You’ re just getting old.”Killian said and Gar
15 years ago“Hey!” The man shouted and dropped the rest of his bags, dashing right after the boy. “Hey, you little shit, come back here!” The market was crowded, tens, maybe hundreds of people were walking around, some in a hurry, others chatting in the middle of the street, carrying bags full of tomatoes, meat and all kinds of things you could buy in this run down part of London in the China town part which wasn’t for the tourists. “Hey! Someone grab this brat, he stole my wallet!” The man kept shouting, but no one really paid attention. Stealing happened all the time here. No one cared. “Hey! Get back here or I’ll call the police!”It was a desperate attempt from the man to threaten the boy with the police, because what were they going to do about him?Judging by the ripped clothes and dirty, bare feet he didn’t have any parents, and lived on the street. Or if he did have any parents, he didn’t really have a mother who made cookies and served dinner every night. The man yel
“Hey boss, it’s me. “ Mike said and the man greeted in return form the other side of the line. “Agent Scott, it’s been a while. How is the investigation going? I received the report, you’ve gotten quite close to them quickly. Good job. I heard Paris and all that. “His boss was always saying ten things in one sentence. It was good, they didn’t have much time for idle chit- chat. “Thank you, Sir. Yes. “Mike said, “ How did you know? About France, I mean, I don’t remember reporting… “Mike asked, although he knew the Bureau had eyes everywhere. Literally. “Flynn told me. ““Flynn…Right. “Mike said, remembering what Jesse had told him. A few weeks ago Jesse had said he had heard Richard and Flynn talk about him. But then Flynn had called him, saying Mike should never trust Jesse. It was a mind - game, the kind of game people rarely got out of alive, unfortunately. The only question was- who was lying. “What do you have for me?” Mike asked, hearing some rustling on the other side o
Mike’s entire world tilted. He was imagining things. Killian couldn’t be there. He had thought he wasn't that drunk, maybe he had been wrong and had ... No, no. Mike thought. I am fine. Killian was there. He knew it because his wolf knew it too. His mate was standing there, across the street Mike sobered up instantly once he realized it. They were only a few meters apart, waiting for the other to make the first step. It was Killian who did it. Killian walked over to where Mike was standing and came to stand in front of him. “Killian, what…” Mike began, but Killian interrupted him. “This can’t happen. Never again.” Mike nodded, confused. “Okay.” “We shouldn’t be meeting, not like this. You are my bodyguard and that remains. But that's all. There can't be anythign else happening between us. I can’t come to your apartment or you to mine. “ Then Killian looked up at Mike. “Never”. His eyes were so dark, almost black in the night. Some of the people in the bar were sti
He led Killian to the bedroom. The lights in the room were off and the window was facing a dark corner of the street, so everything was enveloped in darkness besides the light the few ads from the outside were reflecting. They were standing opposite each other. Killian was silent as Mike lifted his hand and buried it deep in Killian’ s hair. Then Mike leaned in and kissed him very slowly. His lips moved lower reaching the neckline of Killian’s shirt. “Can I?” Mike asked, whispering against his mate’s skin and Killian looked surprised, but then he nodded. Mike took Killian’s shirt off slowly , then threw the cloth away and ran his hand very slowly over Killian’s shoulders, over his collarbone, then lower to his stomach. He had thought of this for so long he had forgotten when it had all started. Most likely the moment he met Killian. He’d wanted him since then. He felt Killian shiver as he kept running his fingers lower until they reached Killian’s waistline. Mike kissed his ne