Taming Killian Black Novels & Stories

Xen had a one night stand with his brothers friend. But what she didn't know was, Darian was the brother of a billionaire surgeon Killian Veyne. It was a secret that only they know about. But then she got pregnant and Darian was about to get married. Xens brother Lysander threatened Damian that if he doesn't marry Xen, he will charge a case against him. But Darian loves his fiance Shelly, so Killian was dragged into the picture agreed to marry Xen in Darians place. In the wedding, it was interrupted by Killian's girlfriend. But of course the wedding was resumed. But she heard that when the baby is born. Killian will divorce her and resume his relationship with his girlfriend. Months later,

Killian's voice was serious and quiet, his eyes fluctuating between silver and black. "That is what I'm talking about," Killian smirked at my heated face, "You continue to tempt me. But it's no matter. Sooner or later you'll be begging me to take you, little mate." He spoke the last part slowly, his smirk deepening at the chill that ran down my body. His eyes blackened as they looked down at how far my dress had risen. My bottom was almost fully exposed. "Oh, and I wouldn't wear that dress around me anymore." He leaned in and let his warm breath hit my ear, "Next time, I will rip it off of you."

“You killed your own mate?! How could you do that?” “I did it for us, Pitt,” cried Alana. “Don’t you understand, I love you.” “You will still receive a thousand lashes for killing a pack member and since who you killed was the Alpha and future heir, you will receive two thousand more,” informed Dmitry with that characteristically flat, emotionless tone of his. Then he casually added, “No matter how much you claimed to love Alpha Ryker.”

"Exorcising evil is our sacred duty, ma'am." Lucas, the mole-faced man, put on a profound, mysterious expression. From the cloth bag at his side, he took out an iron basin, poured in half a basin of what seemed to be ash, before lighting up a talisman and throwing it into the basin. Immediately, the ash ignited, sending up thick, acrid smoke as the iron basin rapidly grew scorching hot. "With the flames derived from the very sun, we shall purge this evil spirit! Ma'am, take off your son's shirt. I will apply these sacred ashes onto his navel and exterminate the evil spirit through fire!"

He smiled at me tenderly before bringing my hand back to him to kiss him gently. " Enchant Miss Lyra Laine, my Luna, my soul mate" He says forcefully. I'm your half, the only man in your life, Ryley Ericsson the K alpha wolf, the prince of the East Coast of the United States... I look at him stunned, stuck between wanting to slap him and running to hide.

I was bare under him in just my bra and panties and I felt naked already. I removed his shirt and I used my fingertips to trail across the dragon tattoo on his chest, his heart side to be precise. The tattoo was a detailed drawing of a fire breathing dragon, it was so beautiful. He grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head, then he wordlessly bent his head and began kissing my across my neckline slowly, then he moved to my left breast and freed it from the bra, he began to nuzzle my nipple , the he sharply took it in his mouth, this time I couldn't control the moan that escaped my lips, he kept it up and I just kept encouraging him, I had no idea I could even sound like this, it felt so

The devilish smirk became visible on his face. Though Tan's calm on the outside, his heart is beating faster than usual while waiting for his punishment. Alpha Lucas, is known for his cruel punishment, there are even people who wish death than the torture of this tyrant alpha. "Are you willing to accept my punishment now, Tan?" Tan raised his head while watching Lucas go back and forth to his desk and the glass window. "T-this follower will listen, Alpha." He bit his own tongue when he heard his voice stutter. "Then you need to find my bride before the wedding comes. You know when the wedding is, right? If you can't bring her back I'll whip you until you can't stand on your own and gouge one

He grabbed Vane by the front of his robes and lifted him off the ground. "My name is Alpha Blackwood," Killian said. He threw Vane off the platform. The old man hit the stone floor with a sickening thud and didn't move again. Killian turned to me. The white light in his eyes started to fade, replaced by the warm gold I knew. He reached out and touched my short hair, his fingers trembling. "You cut it." "It was getting in the way," I said, a small, shaky laugh escaping my lips. He pulled me against him, his skin hot and wet with blood. Outside, the war was just starting. The Marsh Pack had hit the gates. The Academy was burning. But right here, I finally felt like I could breathe.

"No, actually, I arrived an hour ago. I was lucky enough to witness everything that happened inside." His gaze shifted to Ethan, lingering with a strange intensity. Ethan, who knew how much Kristen admired his older brother, tried to offer a friendly smile. However, the way Killian was looking at him felt off. It’s not like the way Damien looks at people, Ethan thought. Mr. Blackwood is cold, but this... this feels different. Killian stretched out a hand. "Nice to meet you, Ethan. I’ve heard a lot about you." Ethan shook his hand. "Oh, wow. I hope they were good things?"

He grinned at her in a way she could only describe as predatory. "Who are you?" Liv tried to stand, but was still unable to make it to her feet. Her head swam from the blow to her head. "Come now, beauty. Let me help you." The strange man lifted her by the armpits and walked her to a fur covered chair near a table. "I am Killian O'Mara of the Blackfoot Pack," he said with the slightest Irish lilt to his voice. He gave her a courtly little bow before sitting in the chair across the table from her.