Killua Personality Novels & Stories

"I can't remember exactly." Aesthelia is confused. The real Aesthelia was described as a villainess, a brat, and an immature she-wolf in the story, but why does Aesthelia seem like a respectable person with how Kiara and Gia talk to her? "Sometimes we feel like we're not ourselves and end up making decisions we know we will regret." Kiara calmly said as she cleaned up after the tools and herbs that she used. "You almost died. You hear me? If it weren't for the guy who carried you all the way here." Gia said.

The Empress rose as well, a puppet on a string. "I am grateful you honored my invitation, Your Majesty," she forced through a tight smile. Kaelan gave a curt nod and strode out, not bothering to see if I followed. I hurried after him, my mind reeling. With the way his personality shifts in seconds, is he bipolar? But that didn't fit. The Kaelan I knew had been sweet, loving, present. We spent every day together. He couldn't have hidden a nature this volatile.

"That's true. Quill is a wonderful warrior and a true gentleman. He always knows how to make people feel comfortable, and his personality shines through no matter what the situation." Mia smiled, "I know, right? He has such a positive energy about him, and it's impossible not to like him." "Quill is a great role model for all of us in the clan, both as a warrior and as a person. We're lucky to have him on our side." I said as I took a biscuit from the snack tray on the table. Quill liked to act like the boss at times, giving orders to the rest of our peers and expecting us to follow his lead.

God, please! Kaida was a lion— wild, ruthless, and savagely brutal. Never bluffing, only charged with ire, and tore through barricades to make a point. Kai? A king Cobra— quietly lethal, handsy with weapons, and a calculated killer. Patient to the bone, but when he struck, the mountains crumbled. Back in our honeymoon, some armed goons had tried to steal from me, and Kai lodged a pen in a man's throat in self-defense.

“Elijah met him already.” I blinked. “Your mission here is to kill Isla. What’s your concern with Killian?” He set the mug down and turned, slow, theatrically casual. “He’s an old friend,” he said, the words soft but loaded. “And I’m curious. We’ve all heard the stories, how the boy who was raised in battle learned his claws. I want to see for myself how much he’s improved.” There was a cocky tilt to the smile, an edge that made a laugh sound like a threat.

He says with a chuckle. I know that he says that he is Kiba's Beta but he seems so different from Kiba that it is hard to believe. Kiba has the sense of danger and self righteousness that Skoll is completely lacking. They seem like polar opposites. While Kiba is teperamental and seems to always be on edge, Skoll seems rather easy going and likeable. They do not even seem as if they are from the same pack. "Well, thank you. I had fun teaching him a lesson. I was rather surprised to see that you were knocked out so quickly though." I say to see if I can get a rise out of him.

Lydia said, “He doesn’t speak much, so he’s hard to figure out. You’ll get used to him.” For some reason, Kylie couldn’t reconcile the man with the personality Lydia spoke of, sure, he did look a bit fearful, but that was required sometimes. She was always nice and welcoming and people took her for a ride, maybe his style worked for him. It must have if this was the sort of feedback she got on his personality. “And Rinaldi?” he didn’t fit the description of a beta, he wasn’t huge….tall, yes, but nowhere near as huge as Roy was and certainly not as scary

"Why do you care so much, Kieran?" "I don't like bullies." "Bullshit." He studied my face with those sharp dark eyes. "You've never given a damn about anyone's wellbeing before. You are even pro drain all humans. So why her? Why now?" I could feel him pushing, trying to dig deeper. Luca had always been good at reading people, at finding the cracks in their armor. But he didn't know about the blood song. "Maybe I don't like seeing you act like an ass," I said.

But what gave him this feature? Elian loves her friend, takes great care of the pack, treats them as equals. He respects them and does not force them to follow him. Causes admiration. True, today showed the guy, on the other hand. Does he understand that he is not the same as his relatives? She pressed herself into the seat, remembering with what pleasure Elian looked at his own bloody paw. He scared me even in human form. The resemblance between him and Kasius is haunting. The only difference is that the ancient accepts himself as he is. But the fighter refuses and therefore fights every day. Mom was wrong, the guy was not tired of fighting with his own kind and other supernatural beings, b

“He, um, he’s just different.” Kili picks up a flower and begins to tear at it. Kili is probably one of the most confident women in this pack, but she still has her nervous habits. Compared to me, she’s a social butterfly. Kili has always done a great job of keeping to herself while keeping Reona and her lackeys off of her back. She’s never bent a knee to them, far too strong to allow them to overpower her. Kili is probably responsible for me not completely falling into a pool of self-pity.