Cillian Murphy Younger Novels & Stories

Cillian grinned happily and wiggled his eyebrows at me. “Of course I can’t look thirty now. I have to match my mate’s age.” I pouted when I heard him but then smiled because he was so adorable like this. No wonder Cillian acted more mature than me, our age has a pretty long gap. “Do you remember your age? Or your birthday?” Cillian asked and I started to think. “Hm… I don’t remember my own birthday…” And shook my head. “A-Alpha Jordan t-told m-me that L-Laura and I are the same age.” I said and Cillian immediately gave a disapproving look.

I never picture men with bodies since I met Killian but I do try to add a face to my imagination and it never ends well. Liam isn’t crude or arrogant like I thought he would be and I’m glad. It’s warming knowing he’s not but it’s also funny seeing the bond these two share in person. Sometimes, in my and Killian’s conversations, Liam was mentioned. The younger brother Killian would do anything for. To me, he doesn’t seem much like a younger brother at all. He looks twice my age, not old, just mature and a man.

I have no idea. There aren't many photos of Cillian and Bash together. Like Bash, Cillian has green eyes. I saw him ten years ago at a ball. I didn't remember how he looked. But I remembered how I felt- scared. I thought of searching for Cillian and checking if there was any news about him or the marriage - our marriage that never happened. But I talked myself out of it. I call it selective ignorance. Both Cillian and my Credit Card bills will fall under that category.

“You and Emma have twenty years of age gap. Don’t you get worried about what people might say?” I frowned, wondering why Anna hadn’t brought that up with us yet. Caleb had the same look on his face, but for once, he was quiet as Cillian replied. “I don’t care what they think. I’d like to see them try saying they’re bullshi—rubbish opinions to my face.” His face was stoic, but Emma was smiling. Anna nodded. Because of course, you had to have a death wish to confront Cillian with his large frame and almost-scary face.

Lucian Slater: Did your Uncle Karim give you the museum and Murphy's money? Gael hesitates, but he nods. Instead of admonishing him, Lucian sighs. Lucian Slater: Good, because we were two minutes away from taking off these really... really nice suits. He gently pulls at his lapels but frowns when Gael smirks up at him, then rolls his eyes at his father's messy hair. Gael Slater: You still need to fix your hair though. — MARCH 20, 2013. | 5:56pm —

"The story of you putting a leash on the pretty little actress and forcing her to kneel and apologize to your assistant is everywhere. If I didn't know you were already married, I would have thought you were trying to win her heart." Cillian paused mid flip, a frown settling on his face. "Don't speak nonsense if you have nothing else to talk about." "Oh my, someone's loyal to his wife," Rourke mocked. "Have you finally decided to open up that cold heart of yours to her?" Cillian remained silent, deciding to ignore his friend's ramble and focus on work. Rourke however took this as his opportunity to continue on.

Although Cillian was now old, he had been among the best in the army in his younger years. Every punch, kick, and dodge that Sebastian had made had been perfect. Cillian had been able to see that at once. "That may be so, but I—" "He is very young and very dangerous." Cillian said meaningfully, "Young people can be impulsive, and I am worried that he'll make an unforgivable mistake. Do you understand?" Gavin finally understood. He now knew that Cillian wanted to take care of Sebastian, who was an amazing talent.

Deirdre minimized her presence by just standing aside, smiling, and nodding. Cillian seemed to have a strong intention to cooperate with Brendan. He mentioned his intention many times, but Brendan indirectly rejected them. Following that, Cillian talked about Declan. “My younger brother is too ignorant. He's as naive as a child. He actually broke his relationship with you just because he didn't agree with you about one thing and kept talking about you behind your back." As soon as Cillian said that, Brendan showed a trace of disgust and impatience on his face. "We are not suitable to be friends, but I don't bother to argue with him. It would be better without the need to have any contact wit

While pondering that, Matthew could not help but voice his doubts. Cillian rolled his eyes. “How is that important? I’m the youngest in my family, so I can study whatever I want. I don’t have to follow the path of politics like my oldest brother. Besides, why are you asking about me? "The most important thing right now is Lucy’s situation, so you'd better hurry up and get your mind back on track.” Matthew remained indifferent. “You just said that you have a plan, so why should I be in a hurry when you’re the one keeping me in suspense?”