Killian Captain Hook Novels & Stories

I said “and I’m sure you have heard that too” “Of course,” he agreed, “and I’ve heard of the many hidden gems of strong people you keep in your pack. I would love to meet them someday.” I knew he meant Carlton and Cole, but I decided to play dumb. We may be allies, but I can still tell he was fishing for information. “Ah. Yes, but I’m sure they are nothing compared to your guys” nothing wrong with stroking his ego a little. “You flatter me,” Killian said.

She knocked down more than five attackers with her powerful limbs. Brian was entranced by this but he had to stay focused else he would be the dead meat. Serah was doing so well that he had a hard time tearing his eyes off her. "I think we're getting close", Killian said. He was still in his human form and the only reason why he didn't shift was due to the injury he had on his leg. Brian had been meaning to ask him where he got the injury from but he kept on forgetting to. "Let's round them up then finish them off", Brian said.

Chapter 3 A silver envelope sat on the dark wood of Ryan Carter’s kitchen island. It looked harmless, but it had the power to stop the highest-scoring forward in the National Hockey League in his tracks. Ryan stared down at the elegant silver script across the front. He knew that handwriting instantly, and he certainly knew the name printed right above the return address: Matt "The Monster" Garrity.

She's quiet and I don't stay long enough to hear her response. I turn around the corner and head over to the gym, my blood pulsing in my veins. I kick the door open and walk straight to the punching bag. I don't care to put on the gloves, change into training gear or warm up. I punch the bag a couple of times, cursing each time until I feel my knuckles burning… After working out for a couple of minutes, or maybe hours, I reach for my phone and call Cilian to inquire about the team's progress. Since he's the deputy captain of Hawkers, he's in charge of the team while I serve the ongoing in school suspension.

Miles got thirty stitches; the thug got two weeks in the hospital. “But that’s just a rumor,” Killian said. “Do you believe it, though?” I asked. “Oh yes,” he said seriously. It was funny – over and over again, Derek and Ryan would exclaim, “I didn’t know that.” Apparently it wasn’t just me; Killian was extremely reserved with everyone around him. But he kept to his promise, and answered every question I posed him. The one thing I couldn’t pin him down on was his romantic history. He hemmed and hawed, and would only admit to ‘seeing some bird named Lucy’ or ‘going around with a lovely girl named Jane.’

It fell to the floor in a heap. "You don't have to be him up here," Killian whispered. He reached for the back of my head and gently pulled the cap off, letting my hair fall down around my shoulders. He ran his fingers through the strands, his eyes dark and full of a hunger that made my knees shake. "No Rowan. No heirs. No packs. Just us." He reached for the buttons of my tunic, his hands slow and steady. I didn't stop him. I didn't want to. I wanted to be seen. I wanted to be touched by the only person who knew the truth.

Mother of cow, I don't know, I just want to run away! /// "Since Harper Williams mysteriously could use the portal anytime she wants," The head gave me and Killian a teasing look. What was that about? "I will send you two for an urgent mission." "Why us?" Killian suddenly asked, his arms crossed. His CEO vibes were back again while he sat comfortably in the chair across from me, in front of the headmaster's desk. If one enters the room, one might think he's the one interrogating the head rather than the other way around.

“They’re too pretty. I feel like I’d be destroying art.” “You mean the one with three googly eyes and a broken candy cane leg?” Vivian asked. Brie glared. “That’s my Cyclops reindeer, and I love her.” “She’s horrifying,” Stella muttered, biting into a crooked sugar cookie. The front door opened again. Killian walked back in, this time with Kieran behind him.... Kieren has been visiting since the wedding begin Killian's cousin and all. “I brought backup,” he said, tossing a pack of takeaway containers on the counter. “Just in case you baked enough to feed a village.”