Alpha Killian Jane Doe Novels & Stories

Alpha Killian stood outside my cell. He had discarded his formal Ascension cape, wearing only a tight, black combat shirt that strained against the massive, muscular contours of his chest and shoulders. He looked wild, untamed, and entirely consumed by rage. His breathing was heavy, his dark eyes fixed on me like a predator stalking trapped prey. "Leave us," Killian growled over his shoulder. "But Alpha," a guard's voice hesitated from the hallway, "she's a suspected spy—" "I said, leave us," Killian roared, a wave of raw Alpha command slamming through the corridor so violently that the heavy iron bars rattled.

But the night after the silence broke was no longer a night for assuming any street was empty of interest. Lucien took the first watch. The woman cleaned her weapon with economical motions. Aria worked under the lamp until the copied architecture of her mother’s erasure existed in more than one form. Somewhere in the city Kael was deciding what an Alpha did with a familiarity that now had documents. Somewhere Serena was deciding how to kill a claim without looking afraid of it. Somewhere Dominic was deciding whether a daughter who would not stay contained was still an asset worth the cost of recovery. And somewhere the unmarked payer was deciding whether the failed strike required a quieter

“Please, spare me… I'm pregnant.” I waited for the tiniest of mercy, or disgust. More than that, I waited for him to reject me just as Cole had. However, there was no such thing. “Who is the father of this supposed pup?” he questioned with a blank expression. I hesitated, wondering if I could really tell him. “Cole,” I finally answered in a trembling voice. “The father is Cole Evans. He’s the future Alpha of the Moonmere Pack.” Alpha Zade froze. Then, he leaned in, his face only inches from mine.

Zane’s POV I was covered in sweat and splashes of blood when I heard my phone ringing erratically. The caller ID showed it was my Dad, I frowned and picked up the call, at the same time I motioned Ronan to take care of the motherfucker that was nearly dead in front of me. Garret should have never messed with someone like me, no matter how tough of a guy he is, he cannot win against me! And Ronan was also here to help me, on top of that. There was no way he stood a chance against two future Alphas.

Joe said. "Alpha Killian, stay back. We'll get him!" Jade and his friend told me. But before I could stop them, they had already sprung at Joe. Even though I had trained them now, promoted them to Delta, and given them some of my powers, they were no match for Joe. In the blink of an eye, Jade and his friend were on the floor, their pulses fading. "You're weak now, alpha Killian," Joe's bass voice echoed. "It's time to finish you off."

“Thank you for your suggestion. Unfortunately, it seems we are surrounded by power-hungry fools. However, I do appreciate your offer. Therefore, I am formally proposing alliances with your three packs.” “Okay,” I replied, while Alex and Sean signaled their agreement. “However, we can expand it beyond a bureaucratic alliance,” Alpha Killian continued with a smile. “What do you mean?” Alex enquired. “I’ve heard whispers that Alpha Coleman is currently in search of a chosen mate. And since my sister has yet to find her own, I was contemplating whether we could...” he trailed off, his words cut short by a deep growl that erupted from my chest. Xyler was roaring his discontent. Sean and Alex foll

I can't believe my eyes for a split second, I thought Alpha Killian was harming himself. Unknown to me that he's having sex with a blonde-haired woman. He's naked on top of her with her legs clinging onto his back as he groans and thrusts into her. The bed is banging, and there are loud wood impacts with creaks, moans, and groans from the duo, as they both breathe heavily.

There were a lot of side murmurs by now, as everyone waited for the alpha to land the news. "Doe Hackman was seen trying to kill a pack member in the early hours of today and after thorough investigation, she gave out confidential information. As a result, she will be banished from the pack to live as a rogue. If she ever nears the pack, she will be beheaded." Alpha Ryan said in conclusion and without wasting any time, some of his warriors leaned forward to get rid of her. "You will regret this! I promise you!" Doe cried on top of her voice as she was dragged away from the packhouse by the strongest warriors in the pack.

His laughter is as fierce as a storm, his demeanor repulsive in my eyes. I don't know when this gruesome murder will take place. My foresight can't delve deeper due to my dwindling strength. So, I focus on what I can to see the details of the Alpha's face who killed Cassian: He's incredibly handsome. His clothes are exquisite. His skin is as white as milk. And he stands tall. Why, when I look at him, do I feel like I'm seeing Cassian? "Jesse. May I ask about the appearance, form, or face of the Alpha named Dorian Phoenix?"

Third Person point of View: “Killian, he is still your beta…” “No one touches what is mine and gets away with it, Eleanor.” Killian said, stopping his mate. Her eyes widened at the hardness of his tone, knowing that the man that he was referring to was his beta. The fact that he had tried kissing her was something that she did not understand; but right now, she knew that she shouldn’t be asking her Alpha for mercy when he saw what happened. “Killian, please…”