Emma And Killian Fanfiction Novels & Stories

My eyes followed him till he reached my side then he opened my door and held onto my hand so I can come out. "Tristan, are you planning on killing me? Cause if you are I'll kill you first." He laughed really hard till he started to snort like a pig. "Emma I won't kill you, calm down. I brought you here to relax your mind. You seem a bit tense lately and I don't like it. Geez, you really think I'll kill the most beautiful girl I've ever laid my eyes on?" "Uh um, well I-I don't know." I stuttered looking him deep into his eyes.

I spoke loudly enough that all the nearby guests turned to look in our direction. Charlie flushed deeply. "Ms. Jillard and I have nothing more than a professional relationship, Mr. Fuller. How could you slander us like this? If you're so intent on marrying Ms. Jillard, I'll make sure she wins the next bet. Is that enough for you, Mr. Fuller?" He then stepped in and quickly leaned toward me, whispering, "Emma hasn't allowed you to touch her for ten years, but she slept with me the first time we met, Shawn. She'd love anyone else before she'd ever look at you!"

The elevator stopped, the door parted with a gentle hiss. Killian stepped out to the hallway that glimmered with light cast against expensive marble. Finally, he was going to see his wife. At that moment, memories surfaced. Two years ago, everything looked like a cruel transaction for the Ashbourne freedom. Cassandra stumbled in that cold night, trembling, blood smeared over her blazer. Killian had just walked out of the kitchen to her asking what was the matter. "I have killed someone. I have committed murder." She cried, her voice shaking.

Xen had a one night stand with his brothers friend. But what she didn't know was, Darian was the brother of a billionaire surgeon Killian Veyne. It was a secret that only they know about. But then she got pregnant and Darian was about to get married. Xens brother Lysander threatened Damian that if he doesn't marry Xen, he will charge a case against him. But Darian loves his fiance Shelly, so Killian was dragged into the picture agreed to marry Xen in Darians place. In the wedding, it was interrupted by Killian's girlfriend. But of course the wedding was resumed. But she heard that when the baby is born. Killian will divorce her and resume his relationship with his girlfriend. Months later,

To Cain, If you reading this it means that you're out of your coma and you're doing fine now. I write this with so much pain in my heart that I have to do this because I love you. Cain I love you so much but I realised that you didn't love me the way I loved you. For there to be love there mustn't be secrets, for there to be love trust must be number one and with us there's no trust ... there's just a bunch of secrets waiting to be revealed. No man is perfect, I realised that but right now Cain I thought you were my perfect. The guy who would never hurt me and keep me safe but the more I'm with you the more we both shall suffer. I'm agreeing with your family that we can't be together nor wil

With a soft sigh, I grabbed a small glass of water and gulped it down and turned away, headed straight to the pack house. I had just gone only a few meters away when a voice cut through the air, a familiar voice. “Jordan? What's the matter? Leaving already?” Killian asked and I could see the persuasion in his eyes, but by his side, Emily hung and was dancing all over him. “Uhm, nah, I just need some fresh air.” I smiled. “Come on,” he pressed. I knew he clearly didn't want me to leave. I knew he enjoyed staring at me all day, even though he couldn't tell his teammates and comrades that I was his mate.

“And you think you do? At least I don’t pretend to be something I’m not, Damian. I don’t hide behind the nice guy charm.” I try to launch myself at him again, my muscles straining against the guard holding me back, but Killian just mocks me. “You think I don’t know how much you’ve wanted her?” he taunts, his voice dropping into a whisper, making my blood boil. “You were such a fucking coward, Damian. You never acted on it. And it kills you that she doesn’t follow you around like a lost puppy anymore. That she actually wants an actual relationship with me.” “And yet, you still found a way to hurt her,” I fire straight back, watching him.

I immediately cook one up. “Would you love me if I was a worm?” Leaves my mouth. My face immediately flush as I hear myself. I want to sink into these sheet immediately but I hide my embarrassment by a firm, serious stare. Killian returns my gaze. His body curls up to mine and he places a gentle kiss on my forehead. After that he says, “No. I’d kill you.” Then proceeds to continue reading. My face flattens immediately. Excuse you, what? “Whatever do you mean by you’d kill me?” I push.

Killian lay on the ground, unmoving. I crawled to him, hands shaking. His breathing was shallow, his skin cold. “No,” I whispered, pressing my forehead against his. “You don’t get to do this. You don’t get to leave me again.” The bond flickered weakly between us—faint, but there. And then his fingers twitched, curling around mine. “Not… leaving,” he murmured, his voice raw. “Never again.” Tears streamed down my face. “Killian…”

Nolan was sitting like a carved statue, unreadable, but oh-so-aware. I shot Emily a subtle look. Let’s talk, please. Save me. But she didn’t get it. Or maybe she was ignoring it. She was too busy playing footsie and giggling with Maya like they were in some private romcom. And then—just when I took a sip of water, trying to stay cool—Killian’s mother decided to drop a nuclear bomb: “So, when are you two going to bless us with grandchildren?” I almost died. The water went halfway down and halfway into the wrong pipe. I started coughing like I was choking on actual life decisions.