Captain Hook Killian Novels & Stories

Hogan and his wife simultaneously shot upright. “The day you first mentioned the name ‘Killian’ to me, I remember feeling like I’d heard it somewhere before,” she continued, her smile deepening mischievously. “And today, when I went to my mentor's office to drop off some materials, I saw a photo of the two of them together. I asked about it, and guess what? Killian is actually his nephew!”

The Alpha King is with us and having him is already enough to win this battle against the evil pack who made my life, as well as the survivors in living hell. Tonight, justice will be served to us. At this moment, I turned my head at Killian who was still in shock. “I will give you a chance to explain yourself with me before I will kill you, Killian.” I uttered to him, my gaze almost killing him. Killian let out a sigh, his eyes never leaving mine. As I looked into his eyes, I couldn't explain myself. There is something with him that made me hesitant for no reason.

Like what’s their obsession with my hair? “Take off the hoodie! Take it off right now!” She sneered at me, using her other hand to pull at it so she doesn’t have to let go of the one wrapped around my hair. “What’s going on here?” We both paused at the sound of Killian’s voice. Standing just a few feet away from us with his hands fisted into the pocket of his pants, he regarded the two of them calmly, the expression on his face neutral—almost bored. “Killian…” Willow breathed, a faint excitement creeping into her voice.

The words escaped before I could stop them. “She was your mate, wasn’t she?” Killian didn’t answer. Just finished his drink in one long swallow. That told me everything. Cluade let out a low whistle. “No wonder you nearly took my head off.” At least had the decency to look regretful for once. “Sorry, man. I didn’t know.” Killian still said nothing. “You got rid of your mate?” I asked, disbelieving. “Why?” “Because I had to.” “What, your father wouldn’t approve?”

You’re his weakness, the other man's ego eating an apple simply stated as continued eating as if I wasn’t there. You’re going to jail for this. Jail ? “The bitch” the one that had just said mockingly as he started laughing hysterically as if he was pissed. Don’t get me wrong sweetheart you seem to think like a fucking faggot there’s no jail nothing like that for us I promise you. As for Killian he ran a dirty business on our boss and we lost a little something and our boss is so vengeful on getting it back but trust us when we say Killian is a careful man that man is full blown psychopath.

Both men exchanged a glance before he looked down at me. “I have to admit, I was curious about the woman who caught my best friend’s attention. Vladimir is rarely ever the type to find himself caught with a woman. He normally had himself a few moments of fun; therefore, to find him with Konstantin’s woman. I did doubt you.” He, Killian, said, looking at me. “But then again, I am not one to talk about falling for my enemy’s beauty.” Eleanor playfully slapped the man’s chest, and he winced, making her smile. “An angel within the demon’s den.”

elder Paul shot back without reservation. “I have my ways. The most important part of the fated mate bond is the deep connection they have to each other.” he spat out, “if there’s some bond between them, Killian would be unable to watch as I kill and rip this girl apart,” his voice was cruel and cold and every step he took had me shifting backward. He was going to kill me? My eyes found Ciro’s eyes hurriedly as I tried to ask him what was going on. Why did he bring me to my death?

“Elijah met him already.” I blinked. “Your mission here is to kill Isla. What’s your concern with Killian?” He set the mug down and turned, slow, theatrically casual. “He’s an old friend,” he said, the words soft but loaded. “And I’m curious. We’ve all heard the stories, how the boy who was raised in battle learned his claws. I want to see for myself how much he’s improved.” There was a cocky tilt to the smile, an edge that made a laugh sound like a threat.

I could sense that whatever he said affected her hard. “Thank you for the dance, Luna,” Killian said before turning to all of us. He gave us a cool smile and finally took off his mask. He was striking with piercing, predator-like eyes that were a darker shade of hazel. “I am so glad to finally meet you all,” Killian smirked. “I must say, you all are pretty good actors.” “We followed along with your nonsense,” I hissed. “I was wondering when that wolf of yours would come out, Alpha Asher,” he said.

Emotions hung heavy in the air, and it was clear that something significant had occurred between them. The men who had never seen their boss being abused before fell into silence. Apart from being the future Lycan king, Killian was also the leader of the biggest and most dangerous mafia group in the country, people feared him and would hate to even be in the same room as him. he was nicknamed Killian the death walker because people said seeing him was the same as seeing the Grim Reaper. So far the first time they had seen their boss getting hit by a woman. They immediately knew that Lisa had signed her death by herself.