Kilo-5 Trilogy Novels & Stories

On our wedding day, my fiancée and brother died in a tragic crash, and the shock left my mother completely bedridden. Everyone blamed me, saying I brought misfortune and death to everyone around me. However, I didn't even have time to grieve. I worked myself to the bone, hauling concrete at construction sites by day and delivering food by night, just to afford my mother's medical bills. Then came the day I took a side job wearing a mascot suit for a grand opening event. One employee mentioned, "Our boss is super rich and handsome, and his wife is so sweet. Their family is so loving. They even rescue stray cats and dogs all the time!" I stayed quiet, only worried about whether I'd make it

“Caterina knows this and can’t see why he would murder a Helseth Luna if he is Fated to one of their own.” The look on Kai’s face is unreadable, but he simply nods and walks back upstairs. We all look at one another with the exact same thoughts running through our minds: The Convergence of the Five is supposed to show unity, but what happens to that when we’re all standing on the brink of an all-out war with packs from another country?

“Oh, the drug thing, you know, it wasn’t me, Selena. It was Katherine Hamilton, and she just hid it in my bag. I explained my side before, but nobody cared to listen.” “I’m so sorry, but are you? It’s Katherine? She looks innocent,” I said. “On the surface, but deep inside, she was the meanest human being I had the misfortune to meet. You probably haven’t heard this one, but his fiance dumped her when she was busted about having several men at a time,” Layla continued. As I listened to Layla speaking, I couldn’t picture Katherine Hamilton as someone vile and nasty. Although the woman appeared to be rude, I believed it was caused by a trauma during her childhood…just like mine! “Maybe she did

Just as everyone was settling in from their private lessons, the sirens went off. Signalling that an intruder has entered the grounds. "Kate, Nikki, Josh, Kyle, go see what set off the alarms," Karl ordered, getting groans in response. Karl was the Beta of the Hellfire pack, the largest and most powerful pack in the Ridgeview territory. They had control of all resources and were tasked to care for the few humans that were trafficked to be slaves but are stuck there for whatever reason.

I tightened my grip, and for once he didn’t pull away. The mighty Killian reduced to this. Who knew he was such a sick fellow? “You’re going to do as I say—no compromise. Until you have enough souls in control, you’ll take orders from me."

Nine turned her body away from Kade as he pulled at his lapels, straightening himself. "Kathryn," he greeted her. "Nice to see you." He took her by the hand and placed a chaste kiss on her dorsal. Kathryn Milano was the head of the Milano family and the wife of John Milano. The Milano family ran the blacksmiths. They crafted everything from the rings the Sarios placed their jewels in to weapons and ammunition. Kade was certain iron ran through their veins instead of blood. The Milanos were a valuable ally to the Sarios. He'd even go as far as to call them the family's closest friends.

And Killian began taking lessons from Master Chen. He taught him everything from fighting techniques to medical knowledge that could kill and revive and survival methods that makes you walk through hell. The lessons were extraordinary. Killian mastered everything in 720 days when it would take one thousand years for beginners to learn it and another five hundred years to master it. He ascended to the god level in seven hundred and twenty days while the Ashbourne family thought they'd broken him in exile. "You're born for something greater, kid" Master Chen would always say. "No one has mastered those skills faster like you did."

Last night was like a dream. Waking up the next morning, the remnant of his cologne on my nightie filled my nostrils. I still couldn't believe Sergio was in my room, his lips meeting mine in a desperate and undeniably passionate kiss. A kiss that defied his pleas, his warnings about not jeopardizing his long term relationship with Scarlett. Now, who was the traitor?

He asked. "Let's keep it between us for now. And I'm pretty sure Jason can't easily track us down, for years his been away. He doesn't know how the woods or forest work. For now, we have an upper hand. All you have to do is be vigilant, he might not be a good tracker but that doesn't mean his beta isn't. I have heard a lot about the beta who managed to raise the pack that had once fallen with his bare hands. That itself proves how hard-working and intelligent he is." I answered. Ken was always hard working and very serious. I also remembered how much of a good tracker he was. If someone was to find us, it was definitely going to be him.

Grace The pounding music blasting from the inbuilt speakers gave me a headache. It pulsed through my veins, vibrated in my blood stream and slammed straight to my heart until it beat with the same intensity, a merciless tattoo against my ribs. But who was I to complain? It is, after all, the reason why I'm inside Hell Hole, not the literal one, but my favorite bar to hang out on Friday night's with my girlfriends....one of whom.... is nowhere to be found. Ah! There's Ken, slender blonde with killer legs and an extremely short black dress, on the dance floor, devouring the face of a guy in an orange jacket. A very Orange jacket. Trust Kendra Millar to have other-worldly tastes.