Killian Captain Hook Novels & Stories

Not that I am certain they were indeed telling the truth. Sinasaway na ako ni Athelia sa pagtawa, mukha namang natutuwa si Kian sa asar kong tawa. I stared at Athelia to confirm answers. Walang bahid na pagbibiro sa mukha nito. Ena was even grinning amusingly, nakatingin na sa akin. Kian heaved his arms widely like he was showing me surprise. "Did it shocked you? He really is the Vice-Captain of Ursus Hoops. Ivan is the Captain."

I declared, challenging his attempt to keep me behind. "Fine," he conceded, though his voice carried a warning tone. "But stay behind me," he added firmly, his gaze locking onto mine as if to emphasize the importance of his words. Killian quickly located a sturdy stick, his movements deliberate and calculated. With precision, he pressed the stick against the trigger of the trap, disabling it carefully. I watched, filled with admiration for his skill and strength. It was an older model, with sharp metal teeth designed to dig into the flesh of any creature unfortunate enough to step in it.

Shalom asked as she held Edna’s face, looking for signs of worry or anything out of place on her face. “Ki- Ki- It is Killian! He is in trouble with alpha Rick and the Blood moon pack!” She screamed. Every one of us looked at each other, hoping that we had heard wrong. “Wait, what? What exactly do you mean by that?” Asher said as he stepped forward. Edna shook her head and did not say anything. Then she handed her phone over to Asher to look at. Killian was tried up and he was being whipped. They had stripped off his shirt, and the marks left by the whip striking into his flesh were huge and horror inducing.

Only if their daughter had joined them. _____ (Thoughts) Not all the endings are happy, but are not sad either. Apparently, I wanted to show the three phases. One, when the mother dies giving the birth to a baby, two, when both are alive and the last, if the mother is saved but not the child. Although reactions vary from person to person and I only showed what I perceive. So that's the ending of HOOKED! This story did not had a cold arrogant and rude billionaire but a hot handsome, sweet and understanding lead. Someone who makes the heart flutter and cheeks blush, rather than just sending shivers down the spine.

A public declaration of love. That was all Lori wanted for her twentieth birthday. Instead, she caught her secret boyfriend, Travis, in her bed, with Elena— her cruelest rival. Furious and desperate, Lori runs straight into Lucas Miller’s bed. He is also Elena's bitter ex-boyfriend. Lucas has a strict rule. He only sleeps with a girl once. But now, he is hunting Lori down and wants to properly date her. There is just one problem. Lori's best friend has been in love with Lucas for years. Lori is now trapped in a dangerous game of secrets and revenge. She does not know if she is winning the game or walking straight into a predator's trap.

I moved through the sweaty bodies, my eyes scanning the room until I saw him. ​He was leaning against the far wall, a shadow in a room full of neon. Ryan Carter. The captain of the hockey team. The guy with the dangerous reputation and the haunted eyes. ​Perfect. ​I didn't hesitate. I didn't think. If I did, I’d stop. I walked straight up to him. He noticed me three paces out, his gaze locking onto mine. His eyes were dark, confused, and entirely too focused. ​"You lost?" he said. His voice was a low, gravelly rasp that made the hair on my arms stand up.

Killian said, turning around. "Erika," he said, "on that night your wolf awakened. That night when I was betrayed by a huge number of my pack. That night when I lost a lot of my pack members in the war and our properties fa ed fatal damages. That night when I almost lost my bestfriend..." "Don't tell me..." I gasped, my brain had quickly picked where his point was landed for. "Yes, that devil was the one behind it all," Killian said, "he's Sloane, leader of the sky blood pack. He looks innocent unless you are aware of his capabilities. The only sworn enemy I have... It's that devil called Sloane."

******************************* I jumped at the sound of the front door being slammed shut. My heart raced against my ribcage, and both Natasha and I walked out of the suit to see what was going on. However, I never did expect to see Killian holding a man by his hair, his face was filled with blood, and I could tell that he had a bullet wound. “Killian?” I called before I could stop myself. He turned to face me for a second before turning to look at the man once again as he dragged him to what he called ‘the basement’. I looked at Natasha who took a deep breath.