Images Of Killua Novels & Stories

He caressed my cheek with his thumb and I let my face fall into his palm, enjoying that moment of unexpected sweetness that broke with all the violence that always surrounded us. "I only want to protect you from..." he said. But without finishing speaking, his eyes settled on the nightstand. I turned a bit, intrigued, and saw a silver frame with an old, yellowed photograph that stood out among the documents. "Is that you?" I asked, seeing the image of a small boy with eyes far too serious for his age. "As a pup?" Killian let out a bitter laugh and took the photograph, showing it to me. In the corner of the image, engraved on what appeared to be a steel wall, was a logo: a black circle being

Everything went still in the presence of Kivuli. Ayasu tried to push Sahiri and Aurelia behind her. Kivuli twisted his dark form until he stood as a man. His clothes were unlike any Aurelia had seen, a long white robe with gold-threaded lapels. His face bore tribal markings from a bygone age when the lions were human. A purple glow surrounded the serpentine eyes. Rows and rows of long sharpened teeth gleamed bright against his blackened form.

"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.

I rushed, asking. She released a small smile. "Good. We found Shota's remains, and we are only a step away from finding out who the vessel is." "That's great. With everything happening, we need to know who's got this demon now," Kaiser voiced, pulling his hazel gaze into the woods. I drew closer, following his gaze. "What happened? Where's Killian, he said he had news on the symbols we found last night."

I said I grabbed him by the collar. “I only asked you to join us for a drink because what I’m about to show you will render you weak,” Killian smiled heartily. “And what is that you want to show me?” Killian brought out his phone from his pocket and flashed it in front of me. I saw a photo of Alice being hung.

I flip the photo back. My eyes widens as I read what’s written behind at the bottom end of the picture. Killian and Liam, first vacation to the Iva island. -They hated it. I chuckle. There’s a date written just after the note. I drop that one and hold another picture up. This one’s of a crying child with a floaty around his waist while holding a fruit stick. I turn it to the back.

Luke and Klaus simply nod while I do nothing. "If you don't mind, please follow me. I've got a few things I'll like to share with you." She says and leads us to a large room with a screen hanging from the ceiling. On it is a picture of the dead man in the palace, he wasn't dead in this one, he was standing with a smile on his face. Besides his picture, was information about him.

I said to him, then sat down on the couch in the living room, and the two followed in suit. Luca took several photographs from his bag and laid them out in front of Kai. These pictures were from Tai's accident. He pushed one photo towards Kai. "Does this picture seem familiar or mean anything thing to you?". Kai took it and studied the picture closely. "Not exactly, but I think I've seen this from somewhere." Luca took another photo and showed it to him. It was a picture of a lake near the mountain where Tai was found. Kai took the photo, and he looked astonished.

Far too impossible. As I weave toward a group of sympathetic Lunas, my gaze lands on her. Rosalina. With everything that’s happened, I almost forgot she tried to kill me. She’s standing to Damian’s right, poised and delicate, hanging onto his every word. He’s recounting rogue attacks, no doubt painting himself as a selfless warrior who threw himself between innocent wolves and death. She looks utterly absorbed. So sweet. So harmless. If I hadn’t been her target twice now, I might still believe it too.

Musa went to hurriedly to his room.He sat on his bed .He turned on the laptop and opened the profile of Kiara . He opened a picture which was a random click in which she was laughing fully. She was wearing a yellow cami top with blue highwaist jeans . He zoomed the picture . On zooming his eyes land on her mole on chin and then further his eyes land on the neck and collarbone moles . The moles create a havoc in him . He was feeling a desire to touch them .