Killian Ouat Novels & Stories

He continued to stare straight as he loosened his hand and casually replied, "I destroyed an entire pack by myself. It is a little disappointing that I didn't manage to get out unscathed." Serenity's hand shook while she raised her head to stare at him shock. She searched for signs of how this was a joke on his face, but those dead serious eyes confirmed the matter for her. Serenity's throat went dry. "Why would you do that?" she questioned in disbelief. Although the rumors spread all around on how Kieran was a bloodthirsty, heartless monster, she thought they were merely exaggerated words. And even though Kieran was a little intense, she couldn't picture him harming the innocent.

How dare this motherfucker call me a slave! "Watch it! He doesn't belong to us either. We only have one boss," Lia said, and we all turned our attention to Killian. He took a sip from the mug in his hand, his arms resting atop the sofa's armrest. He sat majestically, staring disinterestedly at me, seemingly oblivious to our presence. He sure was the boss. And if we were a gang, it was better if I respected him and did as told just so a fucking ugly dude like this blonde wouldn't dare disrespect me again.

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

Eden was quite happy that they had begun to get along so well. “What is your name?” She managed to question as she looked at him, admiring him. A smile formed on his face as he turned to look at her and hold her hand. She bowed as she was quite shy. “Kylian” He introduced and smiled as well. She nodded as she looked away shyly. “It's great to see you again” He added. Lucian had begun to look for alternatives. He had gone to visit the elders yet there seemed to be no alternatives whatsoever.

"All the staff is gossiping about you and Wilder's brother—Killian—right? Anyway, people say that he is an obnoxious junkie but as hot as the devil—blue eyes combined with mocha skin is such a combination." Anger sticks into my skin like pins and needles, and I hastily turn around, glaring at Brooklyn, although my irritation is meant for those talking shit about Killian. He is a lovely, friendly guy who has tried his best to change for the better—people should give the guy a break and worry about their own sad little lives.

He drew out dryly, tilting his head on the bed. “My mother was sick for months. So I have a lot of hospital experience.” I began to unbutton his shirt. I saw a lot at the hospital and I did some research while trying to find another way out for my mother. So I had little knowledge about medicines and they worked. “After you get your release, you can go ahead with your cold bath.” Killian was hot. And looking at his toned chest, I finally understood why he mostly ate oats and salads. He was fucking sexy and I was lost for a minute staring at his hot body and marvellous tattoos.

*** Ready for more football with a visit from Killian? END OF PART ONE

Killian was hot, no doubt about that. He's tall, with shoulders that fill up a doorway. Not a bodybuilder, not that bulky muscle, but a natural, athletic build. He's... I quickly stopped myself from thinking about him. “Okay. Take care of yourself. Call me when you're done. I might come pick you….”

“Tell me now, Killian. When did I mention to you that I’m not interested in going to the NHL?” He shrugged. “I could tell from your words.” “Go to hell, asshole.” I glared while he laughed. All of a sudden, Miller stood up, straightening his shoulders. “I will be back.” Killian and I watched as he tiptoed towards Kaida. A frown appeared on my face at his actions, but what he did next made my brows arched. He pushed Kaida into the pool and burst out laughing. He was teasing her but from my point of view, that wasn’t the case.