Taming Killian Black Novels & Stories

But then, after I showered and stole as much time as I could to collect myself, the stench was gone. Kennedy and Killian were playing Cage Fight Takedown. I watched for a few seconds before I showed myself. Kennedy was sitting with one knee bent, her foot tucked under her butt like she does when she’s comfortable. Killian was leaning forward, fingers jamming the buttons, teeth clenched, intent on taking her down. He reminded me of Fallon, cussing under his breath when he missed a shot. Maybe Killian is being nice as a tactic, luring me into a false sense of security so I let him do what he wants.

I never liked the guy anyway; he was a tosspot—although Melissa didn't have to worry about her royal status or his social standing. “How could you let her stay here after what their Alpha tried to do to you?” Killian Black was like his father, Rick—a lummox—who had tried to kill me during an ambush. Of course, I am smarter and always one step ahead of them. “Was she close to the Alpha? Have you made any findings? As an Alpha, you can detect scents; were you able to get their Alpha's scent on her?” I didn't answer any of her questions but acknowledged her with nothing more than an eye roll.

"I hope, I did not make you wait for long." "No, sir. It is an honour to meet you. I am Katty and this is my team." She signalled towards two young men, looking respectfully at Troy. It was not unusual for the three of them to feel a little intimidated in Troy's presence. Such was his aura, that je often made people feel nervous and also hot. His extremely good looking and sharp features and impeccable dressing style, made even old ladies swoon.

"You look beautiful. And you left your hair in its natural colour. I hate it when you dye it blonde. It's long and soft and so lush." "You're starting to sound so creepy. " I said as I put on my shoes. This is a formal event, so I'm pulling out everything. He walked me to the car outside and helped me in. "No sex Soph." "Ok," I said with a smile. He closed the door, and we were off. Karrion Xavier Black. Head of the Guerra di Sangue Mafia. He's notoriously dangerous and a well-known player. I've never met him in person, but hopefully, tonight goes well.

My plan was slowly but surely falling together. Turns out I didn't even have to choose what to wear, Killian had already sent people to drop it for me on my bed. He'd picked a long sleeve black shirt and a navy blue leather trouser with black gloves. For my face, he'd gotten this brown veil that I could use to hide both my hair and face. Not bad, if you ask me. The only thing that put me off was the insignia of Killian's mafia on it.

The ones with a cigarette and a whiskey had tinted gold hairs and the one with his phone had black hair, but the one with air pods who looked familiar had white tinted hair and an ear-piercing. The ones with gold tinted hair, who were talking about something, paused when they saw Taylor. Seeing them pause, the other two behind them paused as well and looked towards Taylor's direction. “She's new. Hey, I didn't know there was such a beautiful maid!” The one with a cigarette spoke up first, rubbing his hands together, while gazing at Taylor lustfully. “Did you intend to have her to yourself, Nicholas? Ah, you're such a greedy bastard!” The one with the whiskey, hissed, glancing towards the whi

It sounded more of a statement than a question, and it was true, for only the fact that they were childhood friends, he would have snap his jaw apart, but the real deal was, they mostly likely did the same thing, while Xander derived pleasure in seeing people in pain, Kane just loved the pleasure of seeing women. Kane laughed slightly, picking up the bottle of alcohol, before he sipped it gently, before letting out a refreshing sound. "Can't wait to devour them." His eyes sparkled with lust, and he jerked him in the shoulders. "What ladies do you mostly go for?" Xander ignored the latter and only focused on Lucas. "Any information about Nightwalker?" He presumed, his voice turning a bit soft