Ouat Killian Novels & Stories

Alexandria you're a great story teller. “Wow, this is amazing! I have waited for so long to see Killian get married but every time I try to set him up with one of my friends children he got upset, sometimes I thought that he is impotent or something and sometimes I thought he was gay and doesn't want to tell me about it. I am really so happy that he found you, thank you so much for finding my son worthy.”Mrs Killian said. “When both of you are done gossiping I'll be in the living room, thanks for the lunch Mom.”Killian said the walk out on us.

Killian roared in the office like an injured beast. "Use all connections, all resources!" "Even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, find her for me!" That night, Killian flew to Paris overnight. He arrived at the initial address provided by the detective—an old apartment in Montmartre. With a glimmer of hope, he knocked on the mottled wooden door. But it was a strange French old lady who opened the door. "You're looking for Halen?" The old lady pushed her reading glasses, looking at this handsome man covered in dust and looking haggard with doubt.

“She’s the Rogues’ current booty call.” “Booty call or girlfriend?” “Sex toy,” said Kasey. “They don’t do relationships.” Keane was still staring at me as Sadie fawned over him, but now, a smirk played on his lips, sending a chill down my spine. “Assholes,” I muttered. “The whole lot of them.” Kasey nodded, drawing her jacket up further over her shoulders. If it wasn’t for the fire, we would have all frozen out by now.

ELARA Liam and Julian both lunged forward, grabbing Killian by his shoulders and his waist, putting their entire weight into pulling him back. But Killian didn't even budge. His muscles were locked in a state of murderous rage, his fists continuing to smash into Shawn’s face. It was only when my voice pierced through his consciousness a third time—crying out his name in a pleading sob—that Killian’s fist froze mid-air. He slowly let out a ragged breath, his chest heaving violently. He rose to his feet, stepping back as Liam and Julian finally managed to guide him away.

[End of Flashback] Seeing that I remained silent, Killian fixed his gaze on my daughter, frowning in displeasure, "Why is it a girl? Don’t you know the Moretti‌’s family rule? It clearly stipulates that the heir must be male. How am I supposed to explain this to the family if you only give me a daughter?" It finally dawned on me that Killian thought the daughter in my arms was his. I let out a cold, humorless laugh. I never thought he could be so delusional. I had waited for Killian my entire previous life in vain. How could he possibly expect me to make the same mistake again? Suppressing the anger rising in my chest, I took a deep breath and stepped back, shielding my daughter. "You've mis

It came out more standoffish than I’d intended. "I’m sorry, my name is Killian and I just wanted to come over here and tell you that I love your hair—your whole look actually,” he added, his dark brown eyes shy and his cheeks powdered with heat. “I don’t usually do this, but I just thought it would be a shame to let you go without at least complimenting you on that … and if you’re willing, I’d love to get a few pictures of you. I'll tag you on my socials. I’m a professional street photographer." Shit… what does he want.

His breath heavy, mine ice cold. “Yours?” I repeated softly, cocking my head. “You think a piece of paper makes me yours?” “That’s right.” I dragged my gaze over him. Down. Then back up. Slowly. Letting my disgust show in every glance. “I have seen bigger dicks on twelve-year-olds. If that sad excuse for masculinity is what’s keeping you afloat, Killian, you are already drowning.” The women gasped, and one even choked on her laughter. Killian’s face turned red with anger. “You fucking bitch…”

Premier explain then chuckled afterward. "You know what? It's better to shut up your mouth and just finish your food. So that, we can able to continue the proposal to finish it! Not this! It's nonsense man, and it doesn't matter if that woman owes something to me. You have nothing to do about that. You are out about this thing." Killian seriously replied in annoyance. Uno burst out into laughter because of his friend's reaction. He knew that he had no interest in women since his fiancée left him before the wedding day. He doesn't trust women since then.

“I’m not. Who wants to be mated to Killian Kelly?” Kennedy shudders. “I’m not sure if he smells like the gym, or if the gym smells like him.” “He yells a lot,” Annie adds. “And all the females always talk about his dick.” Mari wrinkles her nose, disapproving. My wolf snarls. She can pipe down. It’s the truth. Killian’s a manwhore. It’s nothing to us. “I heard his wolf had his first kill when he was only nine years old,” Mari says.

"Thank you, Hailey. We'll confront Killian and get the answers we need." ** Weeks passed by, Tiffany O'Hearn and Killian Montgomery had formed a deep bond of friendship, going beyond mere acquaintances. They shared a special connection, and whenever Tiffany needed assistance, Killian was always there for her. This was particularly evident when Tiffany began experiencing haunting nightmares about the tragic accident that had claimed the lives of her parents, Orion O'Hearn and Ysabelle O'Hearn, years ago.