Is Killian's Folly A Real Book Novels & Stories

“The slippers would be here any moment now and you all will be dead in bits. I should have known you coming to this pack, running for head of council, I should have known it would just be trouble. They said it—” “But they couldn't do anything about it, could they?” Killian tilted his head to the side, the cockiest smile showing on full display on his face. “You are not untouchable. That's what you keep forgetting.” Esther smiled. “You may be right, I might not be untouchable. But you are dispensable and the same ones who empower you to run this lunatic operation stall would waste no time in snuffing the life out of you.” ******* Killian's POV

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.

“You’re back?” “Mm.” Sheila ignored Jocelyn’s gaze, exchanging sweet, tender glances with Killian. As she walked closer, she looked at the thick book in his hand. “What are you reading?” Killian showed her the book cover. “Just trying to pass the time while waiting for you to come back.” “Didn’t you see my message?” “Huh?” Killian picked up his phone, which had been face down on the table, and glanced at it. “Haven’t received it yet. The network isn’t good here.”

"Of course she did. The way she kept those ten letters? She must’ve cared. But it was a different time. She was older. Probably pressured by society. Maybe she didn’t want to stop a young man from chasing his future. If she had confessed earlier, he might never have left." "And if he hadn’t gone to France, he wouldn’t have drowned on the way back." That stunned me. I turned back to the painting, a deep sense of melancholy washing over me. Killian stared at it, distant. People say he’s not sentimental, but right now, he looked like he was mourning someone he never knew. If someone walked in and he introduced himself as the King of the Shadow Knights—the ruthless mafia king, the head of the mo

*** Ready for more football with a visit from Killian? END OF PART ONE

When everywhere got quiet for the last question to come up, I raised my head to see Killian standing, with a copy of my book in his hands. I forced down a lump in my throat. What was this man going to ask? I quickly signalled Dawn to get me water. "Hey Evelyn," he began. "Never a fan of romance and flowers, but your book reminded me of a woman I fell in love with..." Jesus! My throat was getting really dry. Where is Dawn and my water! The crowd added to my scorching thirst by making awwww sounds.

“I learnt a bit of myself from books…" Before I could continue, Killian shocked his head slightly. “No one writes about an evil wolf possessed by an entity" “No, but they might write about the entity" He studied me quietly before smiling warmly as he pulled in for a big hug. We had bantered just as he said.

She did not dare to ask us anymore. *** Dear Diary, All is happening according to my plan and it gives me happiness. I really think I should celebrate my little success. I know, I still have more things to do but my first plan happened well and I think I deserve to celebrate, alone. I do not need someone’s accompaniment since I have done all of this alone. No one knows about my plan. It’s only me and you, my dearest diary. You will know all of my success because you are part o it. You know me well and if you could have a life, I know, you will be happy for me too. If I die, I'll ask my parents to bury you with me and do not dare to open you. I’m anxious that they will know my secret. I wrote

The moment my sealed feet touches the ground, I get up, using his stretched hand for support. “You can go inside, I’ll bring your things in.” Killian says then closes the door. “I-“ I start. I’m not comfortable walking in. “I took out the cameras. It wasn’t long till I realised. I don’t know if this will help you feel better, but I am deeply sorry about everything Hazel. This whole fiasco was my mistake.” Killian sounds sorry. He sounds troubled and plagued with guilt. Now I feel guilty. I chose to leave him when it came down to it. I chose to not let him know about it. It was all my doing because I thought I was smart enough to keep us both safe yet when it came down to it, it’s the other w

Astrid interrupted them, so Colza's gaze turned towards her. "The Sacred Book only holds the truth about the King's action, like the lie he imprinted on the humans. Meanwhile, the Records of Lies has the present lies. For instance, the one Zaykee discovered inside the Kingdom of Saobar's underground," Jacob answered instead Colza while glancing at Astrid. "Ehh? The book also knows that?" Zaykee's eyes widened with open mouths as he stares at Jacob. "Yes," Jacob briefly answered. "I see," Astrid spoke.