Ouat Killian Novels & Stories

His eyes grew anxious as he continued, 'Right at this minute, Killian O'Hara has taken my fiancée back to his MC club and stripped her of her clothes so he can chain her to his bed. He fully intends to rape her and beat her until she submits to him and becomes his sex slave. This is the kind of man he truly is.'

“What the fuck, Kill?“ I say, my chest rising and falling. “No one touches what’s mine,“ Killian says. “No one, Dawn.” >>>>

Then I stopped existing. Killian was hardcore, I came so hard I blacked out.

he said angrily. Killian was filled with rage at Zillah, his former Villain Luna, for attacking them and separating him from his son. He wanted to find his son, but he knew it was hopeless and he would have to accept that he would never see him again. He was filled with guilt for not being able to protect his son, and he cursed Zillah for what she had done. Killian was determined to make sure no other family would have to go through what he went through. He vowed to make sure every family was safe, no matter the cost. He was determined to make sure Zillah and her pack would never attack another family again.

"Oh, where are my manners? I'm Killian and I'm the leader of the Outcasts." He offered his hand and I took it before shaking his hand firmly. "Alpha Leonel from Mountain Peak." I let go of his hand and turned to Klaire. "And this is Klaire, she's from Northridge where I'm currently residing." In front of me, I saw how Killian held Klaire's hand with both of his hands. "You've done a great job surviving in that pack, my dear. I know how much evil and how evil they can be in there. After all, I was once part of it."

Olivia ripped off her apron, stained with grease, and stormed out of the kitchen. Her sharp gaze swept over Sheila before landing on Killian. Killian stood tall and upright, nodding with composure and confidence to her and Antony. "Dad, Mom, hello. I'm Killian, Sheila's husband." A subtle silence filled the living room. Shock flickered across the faces of both Olivia and Antony. Sheila walked to Killian's side, took his hand, and looked at Olivia nervously.

Most of the omegas and slaves of the palace knew her even more than I do, and they will do no other thing but defend her. “Today.” Killian’s voice was loud. Repeating the orator’s words was weird to me, but saying it loud, so I could feel them drum in my ears, was worse. “I Killian Mart.” The orator said and waited for him to react. “I Killian Mart!” Killian knew nothing else but to repeat the disgusting statements. “Hereby mark you, Laura Faris, my Luna.” The orator said. That was the most disgusting statement I had heard from him so far.

I started, her piercing eyes turned to me, cutting me off immediately. “Did I ask you to speak?” She asked, her nose upturned as she stared glaring at me. Her looks tell me that she thought of me as nothing else than dirt underneath her shoes. “Ruelle is my fiancee, I request you talk to her with respect,” Killian said, pushing his wheelchair closer. Mrs. Lexington looked at Killian who was sitting close to the table and looked at me, slowly she picked up her teacup, her eyes shining with evil.