Killian Ouat Novels & Stories

And once again, the only person who can answer that is him. The black SUV pulls up beside the curb. Will jumps in first. Will climbs into the back with Kate, leaving me to sit beside Killian. As soon as our eyes meet, something pulls me in a different direction. With a welcoming smile, my shoulders relax, releasing the nervous tension I have been carrying. “Hi.” He grins, keeping his hands to himself for once. He’s dressed casually in a pair of jeans, white sneakers, and tee. On his head, he’s wearing a Yankees cap. I didn’t know he’s a fan, but it doesn’t surprise me either. Killian has always been athletic and loved all types of sports.

“What do you mean? He confirmed he wasn’t the one who hurt you…” “And you believed him? How much do you know about this man?” “I don’t know what you’re talking about, Xavier. Can you please tell me what is going on?” Confusion overwhelmed me in an annoying manner. “This isn’t something we should talk about over the phone. Let’s meet up, and I’ll tell you the truth behind my attack. But before we meet up, I need you to know that Kilhan is no saint. He’s just so good at pretending.” “But…”

M&M’s for Breakfast ~ Naika End Game ~ Cat Burns Shane’s words were on repeat as he drove into me. We were slick with sweat, his smoky scent on me like a second layer of skin as I held on, needy for everything he had to give me. He cursed as I clenched around him. Pleasure danced through me as I twitched around his still-throbbing cock.

And the one that makes him sighed is the fact that his Boss is rich and had so many Woman to tail him, but still follows that Woman. His Boss was none other than Killian Oser Adrasta. He owns so many Restaurants, Hotels and even a construction builder. He likes to go around and find another one to build company for. Napatayo kaagad ang Assistant niya nang lumabas si Killian sa kwarto na masama ang mukha nito. It was so dark pero sanay na ang Assistant niya, sa tagal niya na nagta-trabaho ay kabisado niya na ang bawat emotion ng Boss niya.

Killian stood near the window. As always, he looked like he didn’t belong in a place like this- his face emotionless as usual. His tailored black suit didn’t have a single wrinkle. His posture was straight, hands tucked casually into his pockets, gaze fixed on the city outside as if the skyline held more value than whatever was going on inside this room. Aubrey watched him for a moment too long. “You could at least pretend to be human,” she muttered under her breath. Without turning, he replied flatly, “I am human.

“What kind?” Before she could speak, the blond, Teague, stood up next to Keane. Muscles rippled and flexed beneath his white tee shirt, and it took me a moment to focus again on the words. “The game is called The Hunt,” he explained, drawing what looked like a half-empty bottle of wine from beneath his chair. He held it up and popped the cork, and I breathed a sigh of relief. Whatever the wine had to do with it, I could do it easily.

the orator posed. “I’m Killian Mart! Rickie’s twin brother.” I looked up at his face. He had a striking resemblance of Ricky Mart, but his eyes were blue, unlike Ricky's mean caramel eyes…

Killian focused his attention on Lyle, showing keen interest. “What did you major in, Killian?” Lyle asked after speaking non-stop for ten minutes. Killian took a drink of wine before answering. “Entrepreneurial management with a minor in accounting.” I knew about the management, but not accounting. My nemesis is math and I looked at Killian hoping he would tell us more, but our food arrived. Amanda changed the subject and asked Killian questions between bites. “So what do you think are the chances for the Scorpions heading to the Super Bowl this season?”

Fastforward .. It's been 5 years since Hailey and her son died, a lot has changed especially in the young man Killian, he's back to the usual hot -headed, arrogant, strict and serious billionaire. But even so, his friends were still there to support him. Killian was currently in the office, he had just signed the papers after that he to stood up and get some wine. For the past year, this has become his routine to go to the office and drink. He's life was almost miserable when he lost his wife and child and to this day he continues to mourn.

Shaila mumbled an excuse, and exited the room, leaving the door wide open for Killian. Killian sauntered in with a sweet smile on his handsome face. He looked breathtaking. He was wearing a sleek, moist-wicking orange, basketball jersey that showed off his perfect body. His loose black shorts stopped just above his thighs, showing off his powerful, nice-looking legs. He had left his hair in a rough mess, and he looked beautiful. He was about 6’2 feet and he easily towered over her small 5’5 frame. Mayeli gulped. What was Killian trying to do? Tempt her? How could he be just the way she wanted? Perfect in every form.