Killian Jones From Once Upon A Time Novels & Stories

James squinted his eyes at Killian, apparently hating that idea, especially when Killian was still staring at him with a weird look. "I'm Killian Dunn," Killian held out his hand, staring at James so tensely that James frowned in confusion, "High Priest of the Triskaideka Coven. Nice to meet you, Alpha James." "You, too," James answered simply, glancing at Raymond with a weird look about Killian's abnormal reaction. Raymond was confused, too. It seemed that they didn't know each other, but Killian's reaction definitely said the opposite. So he knew about James, and that knowledge shocked him somehow?

But it was his eyes that made my blood run completely cold. Pitch black. Cold as ice. Killian Blackwood. My throat closed up. My vision blurred. I had spent three years transforming myself, losing the weight, changing my style, trying to erase the ugly, broken girl he used to terrorize in London. But I would know that face anywhere. He was the monster under my bed. Killian didn't look at Jason. His freezing gaze locked directly onto me. "Killian, man, we're just having some fun with the freshman," Jason chuckled, though he stepped back, releasing my shoulder.

"Oh , but you should be. Especially now that I know your little secret.." I stepped back , heart pounding. "What secret?" He chuckled , tilting his head like this was all a game. "Your powers , Sharon. Or better yet.. your origin." "You don't know anything about me!!" I snapped. "Oh, I know more than you think ," Killian said , with his tone darkening. "I've been watching waiting. And now , it’s time for you to know the truth." I glared at him , trying to steady my breath.. "What truth?"

Killian was ready for it all—to drive Damon insane and break him till he had nothing to hide. He had more meetings with Deon and other members of his board in place about their plan and action, and the plan had begun as they spoke. As his spies filed out of the meeting and Killian was ready to call it a day, he knew his mind was still filled with one certain goldcrest omega that made him feel like he was on the edge of insanity. Maybe Deon was right about his rut, but hell, he couldn’t keep away from her even if he tried.

“Don’t you feign innocence. I saw you and Killian last night. What the hell is going on between you two? You know he’s dangerous.” The minute it was decided that the wedding would take place at Dawn, Killian had requested that he be made Raya’s personal guard. I didn’t agree, of course, but Kier thought he was wasting away in the dungeons. Bad as he might have been, he was skilled and awfully intelligent. And he does care for Raya. That one fact is inarguable. He’s constantly under watch, and so far, he’s been of good behavior. That doesn’t mean we trust him. “Nothing,” Raya murmurs. “We’re just friends—”

I turned back to the dresser, grabbing my clothes before making my way past them and out into the hallway. "Natalie, please. I didn't lie to you. Nothing is going on with me and Josie." Killian said with pain laced in his voice. His endearing nickname for her didn't fit her personality. Josie almost sounded like a young, innocent girl. Not a witch determined to destroy my relationship and fuck with my head. But I let the door close behind me as I looked up at my guard.

“Just be careful, okay? I’m sort of getting used to you, and I don’t want to have to start breaking in a new mate.” Killian smiled at my teasing. “Thanks a lot.” He rolled over and faced me. “You did well tonight, Hailey. Staying on the phone, then getting hold of Romeo. You were really compassionate to Josephine.” He brushed a strand of hair from my forehead. “That’s one of the things I like most about you.” I felt all warm and mushy inside from Killian's praise, but shrugged in response. “I didn’t do that much.” “I still appreciate it.” A yawn escaped him, even as he brushed the pad of this thumb over my lips. “I guess I’d better get some sleep. Tomorrow looks to be pretty busy.” He reache

"Tell me, dear Reyna why would you go as far as to feed the Lycan?" She sucked in a breath. He knew. "I don't know what you're talking about." Killian shook his head and clucked his tongue. "Every time we hit him, you'd break into tears. Do you think I don't know that?" He stopped circling her, coming to stand directly in front of her. He hooked a finger under her chin. "The last time I threw him in the dungeons, he was nearly rotting. But then he healed as good as new overnight. Care to explain how?"

“I just don’t understand how you suddenly decide you need one. “ “Maybe because I don’t want my brains spilled all over the wall next time I have to go talk to your new friend- the mayor’s - pawns. “ “If this bodyguard you are talking about is so efficient that you chose him over all of Garrey’s men, then why haven’t I seen you much with him lately? “ Judging by the expression on Killian’s face, he had hit a nerve. “Maybe because he is constantly sent somewhere doing things I don’t know about. “ Killian fired back. “Ah…well…” Richard refilled their glasses. “It seems that one of Garrey’s men…ah, what was his name again, the junkie one with the strange hair…” Richard pretended to search for t

Killian wasn’t a man you trusted so easily he was you typical example of a wolf in sheep’s clothing. Killian was the man in the shadows, he never got his hands dirty, he always had other people to do his dirty work, Killian is a very powerful man you never wanted as an enemy. Now that Thorne, her partner, is dead, she had no one to turn to, so she had no choice but to come to him.