Killian Jones Once Upon A Time Novels & Stories

"I'm okay..." Killian muttered for the hundredth time as I helped him lie down, the coffee barely swallowed. "Yeah, I know. You're fine but you need to sleep—take a rest." "Vampires don’t sleep." "Then fake it. You need the rest." I replied sharply. Killian scoffed. He wouldn't be arguing with me again right? He has been doing that since I helped him out of the bathroom. If he had been in pain ever since he possessed me, why hadn't he informed me?

Get that other asshole out of your head. Yes, out of her head. Would another happily married woman with a hot husband think about some jerkoff? No! And she wasn't going to, either. Killian stroked the length of rope as he walked back to where she stood. Cupping her chin, he looked hard into her eyes. "I just want you to know, I never expected to find the woman of my dreams and the love of my life in Red Creek, Kansas." He ran a finger over the slope of each breast. "For the rest of my life, I'll be grateful to Dusty for bringing us all here."

The idea of being fucked in front of the bar had turned this girl on. I shake my head at the lack of respect for herself. Even Cassidy wasn’t that easy. “Who are you fucking? Two of them if I heard right?” Killian smiles once more and holds his hand up for a drink. “We were talking about Crimson Moon and Raven Knights pack.” Jamerson growls, irritated at Killian for some reason.

Killian was leaning on the wall at the rail, his hands snug in his jacket, just as I got there. There was no sign of movement as I drew near. “You okay?” I spoke in a quiet voice. I heard no response from him right away. He went on to say, “I should have acted sooner at the parlor.” “I understand, as you could only make it when you did,” was my reply. We solved it ourselves. He turned around and looked straight at me. “I have to tell you something.” He started with, “I wasn’t lying when I said I didn’t know them, it's just that I didn’t give you every detail, either. The one who came to your table is named Draven. He wasn't meant to be there.”

Damn it, why did it have to be the Phantom Kid? I reach for my handbag—and the knife inside it—and slowly make my way toward Anthony. “Anthony, sweetie, what are you talking about. My name’s not Sarah. It’s Jennifer, Jennifer Donner. You know that.” “No, it’s not. You’re Sarah Killian,” he says, as I step up to him. Even though I’m not a particularly tall person, I still loom over this little kid, and knowing what I’m about to have to do makes him seem even smaller. “Your name is Sarah Killian, and you are about to kill me.”

Since I had come back to my room, three hours had passed, but there was no sign of Killian. Anxiety was eating me up inside and I didn’t know how long I could take this feeling. As I kept pacing around, knock came on the door, catching my attention instantly. I ran up to the door, hoping that Killian would be behind it. I opened up the door and I clicked my tongue when I saw Orion. All my expectations went down the drain, but I was also curious as to why he was here. “Where is alpha Killian?” I asked immediately. “Killian has some important work he is attending to eobbt now and will not be free for a while. He also will not be able to show up.”

“Long-standing wolves. Their energy is wrong. Slowly compromised over time. Like poison that’s been dripping in for months.” Killian’s body went rigid against me. Lorenzo’s arms tightened. “Names,” Killian demanded, voice dangerously low. I opened my eyes and met his gaze, hating every word I had to say. “Marcus Hale. Riley Voss. And… Devin.” The room went deathly silent. Killian froze completely. His cousin. Blood. One of the wolves he’d trusted without question for years. I felt the betrayal slash through the bond like a knife. “How long?” Killian asked, voice flat and terrifyingly calm.

He replied. "Aren't you worried also?!" "I'm Twenty-one, already crowned Alpha and I don't have a mate!" He said "Am I supposed to lead the pack without a Luna!" "Having a Luna by my side also signifies how strong I can be!" He lamented. "Stop it! Just stop it Killian" his Father whispered. As he spoke, his father anger began to dissipate, "I know it's not easy," he said, more gently this time. "But you should know, the patient dog eat the fattest bone, I'm certain that the Moon Goddess is preparing a suitable Luna for you!" He added and Killian nodded slowly.

"Killian didn't tell you? We are under attack. They spotted 40 rogues on our side of the board near the edge of the mountain. There could be more, Killian isn't worried we have a pretty undefeatable army, but he won take any chances with Lucy." I was glad Killian had us locked up on this floor. I was still feeling really drained, and I didn't want to admit trying to protect Lanie would be hard. We all nestled into the long wrap-around couch that sat in front of a giant TV Killian had installed in my room when he found out I was a midnight movie, binger. By the time the second Lord Of the Rings movie ended, it was dinner time, and Treena said we were all clear to come down for dinner. As soon

I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and slammed his body back into the doorframe. "She is my mate!" I snarled, my hot breath fanning across his face, my claws popping through my skin as I dug them into his shirt... "The Moon Goddess bound her blood to mine! She belongs in my bed, under my mark! What the fuck is she doing in your apartment, Killian?!" Killian didn't look scared... He stood there in my grip, wiping a streak of red from his split lip with the back of his hand, his eyes burning with absolute victory...