Killian Jones Once Upon A Time Novels & Stories

The estate owned by Lady Morgan was more or less human-oriented asides from the guards who were mostly werewolves. Katherine thought back to the time where she tried to sneak out and moments later one of the guards and a close friend of hers, Jason, appeared in front of her in his wolf form and chased her around for a bit before turning back to his human form and laughing at the frightened expression on the poor girl's face. Jason said he could smell her from miles away, ever since then, she's been careful to note his enhanced senses. Katherine was brought out of her thoughts when she heard a loud knock against her door. "Miss Daventin, I am Lord Killian, I am here on behalf of the Cardinal.

I don't think I'll want to be alive anymore. I dropped my face down while crying my heart out, waiting on God to hear my earnest prayer. The door in front opened again and I could swear on.y last breath it wasn't Rafe, 'cause he didn't go through that door. My head snapped back up, hoping it was my savior. And it was ... definitely. There he was... My knight in shining armor, my man, my Killian...with wait, is that not Jason? Why was he tied like up like a criminal, his whole face battered and bruised?

“I thought he was the reason you called me out here?” “Oh Ronan,” Selene pouted, turning to face him, her chin in her hand. “Are you saying I can’t call you out to a nice diner just to hang out? You bruise me.” Before he could say anything in reply, the bell at the top of the door rattled, and Killian stepped in. He looked better than Ronan had seen him last. Dressed impeccably in a dark button down shirt, and black slacks. It showed off his figure; tall, lean, with broad shoulders that tapered off into a compact waist.

"And mother of Magnus, the son your army murdered." The dungeon went deathly quiet. Killian's expression didn't change, but something flickered in his eyes. Surprise. Anger. And something that might have been regret. "Luna Mira," he repeated. "The one who escaped during the raid. The one we never found." He looked at me with new eyes, seeing past the disguise, past the lies. "You've been under my roof this entire time." "Yes." "Serving me. Cleaning my chambers. Standing beside me." His laugh was bitter. "And I never knew."

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.

he said. Killian gave him a curt nod before turning to me. “Josie, this is Tae. He works for Gunner.” I offered Tae a faint smile and a thank you before drawing a deep breath to calm down. “Where's Kaiden?” “He's taken care of,” Killian replied. My gaze dropped to the cut on his side. “You need treatment too, and you need it fast.” Killian gave me a wry smile. “It's not that deep.”

I reached the High Balcony—the place where the Bone King had first demanded Luna as a tithe. The throne was there, carved from the skull of an ancient Elder-Wolf. And sitting upon it was the man I had spent forty-five chapters trying to save. Killian. He wasn't wearing armor. He was wearing a simple, white silk robe that contrasted sharply with the black ice of the throne. His eyes were closed, his breathing so slow it was nearly imperceptible. Behind him, Luna stood like a shadow, her hands resting on his shoulders. She looked at me as I climbed over the railing. Her eyes were solid silver, devoid of the warmth that usually defined her.

Killian was gone when Lisa woke up the next morning. His side of the bed was cold, which meant he had been gone a long time before she even realized. it wasn't really surprising, even back in the city killian rarely stayed at home, perhaps he had some princely duties to take care of. She went to clean up and got dressed when she was done she sat back on the bed not knowing what else to do she was hungry, but she was also in a strange place, she couldn't just walk around the place asking for food, that wouldn't seem very dignified.

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.

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.