Killian Jones From Once Upon A Time Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I kinda liked our kiss," Killian's eyes widen, and if I'm not mistaken, he smiles for precisely one second before his mood darkens once more. "I'm not staying around to get yelled at by my brother, but could you tell him I scored myself a role on the same TV series? I'm going to play the role of his enemy on The Dragon Throne," He winks, already on the move with confidence playing over his lips. "But first, I better get in shape!" I laugh. "Good luck with that! And congratulations on scoring that role!"

“Seriously?! How was I supposed to know you have connections in the Russian Mafia?!” “Well… he knew.” Kaiden pointed at Tony. My eyes widened as I glanced at Killian's best friend. “You knew?” “Wait a second!” Tony turned to Kaiden, a deep frown marring his forehead. “When was the last time you actually did something for your cousin?! Can I imagine calling you and asking to help Killian's girlfriend?! No! Not in a million years, and neither would Killian!” Kaiden smirked. “And yet, here I am, and I did help Josie.”

I swear if he fucking did, I’ll kill him. SLOANE’S POINT OF VIEW. “He really didn’t, I’m not—” I was saying, but stopped as he tilted my chin up. My breath hitched as his thumb brushed the side of my face, tracing the faint mark Killian’s hand had left on my jaw. His eyes burned when he saw it, and I knew there was nothing I could say or do to stop him. Killian was a dead guy walking. “Sloane,” he said, my name coming through his lips like he was holding onto the edge of something. I caught the way his jaw clenched as his eyes darkened, and I gulped. “You don’t lie to me. Not about something like this.”

He even shamelessly tried to peek more until Peony had to push him away. "Back off, you two. Don't you have anything better to do than show up on someone's doorstep?" Peony yelled again, more fiercely this time. "I always have free time," Killian joked, "for pretty girls." "Yeah, you are a jobless bastard." Killian slapped my shoulder and laughed. "Man, no wonder you brought her back. She's no longer a sweet, lovely princess, but a fucking tigress!"

He moved from his car and walked toward them. I followed him quietly. "Freya, you didn't tell me you are bringing Alpha home. We would have made arrangements for him!" Killian Jones said. I didn't speak, only stopped beside Alpha Aleric. He looked at my father. "Mr. Jones." Killian extended his hand toward him. "Alpha, nice to see you again!" Aleric glanced at his hand. Then he shook hands with him. I shifted my gaze to Alpha Aleric. The night of the coronation party came to my mind.

Killian 's usual unwavering dedication to his work seemed momentarily overshadowed. Killian had always been meticulous, striving for perfection in everything he did. He preferred solitude, ensuring that no one could disrupt his focus, not even Ginni , whom he cherished deeply. Unexpectedly, Killian broke the silence by abruptly asking about her well-being. This question caught Black off guard, causing him to divert his gaze from his troubled friend, only to find Killian now staring intently at him.

" I just didn't think he was the type to help." "Well, Clearly, you do not know me." Oh no, this is weird. If looks could kill, Killian might have Killed Damon. They must have some sort of history. "I don't think we have officially met." " Alpha Damon Nash, of the Crescent Moon pack." "Alpha Killian Jones of the death moon pack. You've met my mate, Luna Lucy Bennet." "No, Im not Luna yet babe. I am still working on my training and then school." "You are Luna, even if you haven't had your Luna ceremony yet."

He swore revenge on Fredrick and would one day make himself alpha if he had to. Killian grew up in the Green Marsh pack. A good size pack of country wolves with acres of farmland. He worked the land and got along with everyone in the pack. He was raised by an alpha and it started to show. When Killian turned twelve, he was trained as a soldier. With his build, anger, and determination, Alpha Jones thought it best and Killian used it as an outlet for his aggression. For a time, it worked until no one was an equal match for him. Alpha Jones just hoped that he hadn’t made a mistake in training him as such.

The girl I never met before stepped forward and extended her hand. "I'm Sabrina. Welcome back, it's great to finally meet you Luna." She grinned at me, her brown eyes twinkling. I smiled at Sabrina, "It's great to finally be back." I chuckled. My eyes scanned the room for the face I had been longing to see. When I noticed Killian wasn't here, I frowned. "He's on his way, Claire. There was a lead on Damien and he wanted to chase it down himself." Kira gave me a reassuring smile.

I could sense that whatever he said affected her hard. “Thank you for the dance, Luna,” Killian said before turning to all of us. He gave us a cool smile and finally took off his mask. He was striking with piercing, predator-like eyes that were a darker shade of hazel. “I am so glad to finally meet you all,” Killian smirked. “I must say, you all are pretty good actors.” “We followed along with your nonsense,” I hissed. “I was wondering when that wolf of yours would come out, Alpha Asher,” he said.