Alpha Killian Novels & Stories

“Just be glad you didn’t. There is no way I can trust Jake. And I don’t, however, I allow him to leave again to search for more information. I refuse to leave Kael’s side. If something changes in him I need to be there to make sure he’s okay. The punishment for assassinating an Alpha isn’t light, and I want that to avoid it best I can. Kael looks peaceful, lying backward as if he simply fell into a slumber rather than being knocked unconscious by drugs. I want to make him more comfortable. Maybe move his neck into a better position. But Jake’s warning echos in my mind.

Its been a week Since I arrived at midnight pack. The midnight pack is rumoured to have the most ruthless and feared Alpha across the land; Alpha Killian also known as the dark Lord. He earned his name after conquering packs that dared provoke him. It's said that he doesn't spare anyone once he attacks, not even a child. I made the decisions to come here after Theo brought home his mate without giving a single explanation. I always thought that we would live happily ever after but after Sandra came Into our lives, everything changed.

I smiled at him. “Understood.” “Since you are the Alpha of your pack, have you had to kill anybody?” His face turned grim. “Yeah.” He pursed his lips. “I hate that part of my position.” “How many?” “Twenty-three.” He took a sip. “Nowhere near your number, but I remember each one like it was yesterday.” “That feeling will go away after a while.” I knew how he felt. The guilt of taking the life of someone, to see the life being stripped from their bodies. “You just have to remember why you are killing them. Have a valid reason, then it becomes easier.”

Granted his amazing good looks contributed to that, I discreetly rolled my eyes at the thought. “You okay?” Camille whispered to me worriedly. “Yeah, I’m okay.” I nodded in response, giving her a light squeeze. “Thank you three for coming here on such short notice,” Alpha Killian said, his voice reverberating through my body sending a tingling sensation down my spine, “For any of you meeting me for the first time,” his gaze lingered on me for a moment then he continued, “I am Killian Thorne, the Alpha of the Blood Fang pack and this is my Beta,” he gestured to the man seated beside him, “Clarke Thorpe.”

he whispered in my ear. I was right our mate is Alpha Desmond Jackson, but I still couldn't believe it, I am mate to the man who killed my father but all I could think of was how utterly handsome he is. His hair was styled messy and he wore a black button shirt, which matching slacks, and polished dress shoes "What the fuck" I turned around to find trinity had followed me. "Oh fuck" I replied. Not knowing what to say. But before I could think of anything she turned on her heels and ran away.

That was cold, he could've at least let me thank him for helping me that time. "What a dick." Daichi said, fixing up his tie. "They think just because they're alphas, they can strut around like their hot stuff, piss off." He yelled but they were probably too far to hear. Daichi is a beta and he's hated alphas for as long as I can remember but he's friends with some people who are alphas. He might hate alphas but in his words, "Only the Alphas who are too proud to distinguish right from wrong." Akito on the other hand is an alpha that he trusts, we all met in elemtary school but Daichi and I were friends first.

“And this?” Delilah raised a picture of a blonde haired, hazel eyed middle aged man. “That's Alpha Benjamin.” I answered, she nodded. “His Luna is Elizabeth Gonzales. He has two daughters, Isabella and Camila.” I continued. “Great.” She lifted another picture. We were in my bedroom, she was currently quizzing me on the Alphas that were attending the banquet. “That's Alpha Helena Banks.” I replied. “Her partner is Sebastian Micheals. They don't have any children.”

"What is it?" "I want to make a deal with you," the Alpha said, his eyes glinting. "If I let you go, I want you to make me a promise." "What kind of promise?" "That you will make Kylian's pack your alibi. You were very close to him, were you not?" Eden felt a pang of guilt. "Yes," she said. "I will do it. It's only fair." The Alpha nodded, seeming satisfied. "Very well. But there is one condition. You must stay in our pack for a while longer, until the news of your survival has spread. We don't want anyone to know that you're alive just yet."

His father nudged him gently and introduced him to Amaya , saying, "Killian , I want you to meet Amaya , the daughter of Alpha Arson." Killian , who was only around 8 years old at the time, couldn't help but find Amaya , the Alpha's daughter, rather unattractive. However, he understood that expressing such a sentiment would surely earn him a scolding if his mother were to hear. Amaya stood out starkly amidst the children he encountered within the influential circles of the kingdom's elite families. She sported wide glasses, freckles, and braces, epitomizing the classic image of a "nerd."

"You have given us back our ground, little mother. For this, I will grant you passage. But my Alpha will not be so easily cured of his memory." Killian moved from my side, his slate-grey skin gleaming as the Alpha aura returned to his stance. He stood beside Leo, the charcoal-grey warrior who was a mirror image of his father’s lethal potential. "Tell us of Helios," Killian commanded, his voice a low vibration that I felt in my bones.