Killian Jones 소설 & 이야기

Killian wasn’t a man you trusted so easily he was you typical example of a wolf in sheep’s clothing. Killian was the man in the shadows, he never got his hands dirty, he always had other people to do his dirty work, Killian is a very powerful man you never wanted as an enemy. Now that Thorne, her partner, is dead, she had no one to turn to, so she had no choice but to come to him.

It was him. I mean, just look at him. He sat beside me and placed his hand on my leg, shivers ran through my body. Thank God my leg was not exposed today. I stared at his hand and back at his face but he never cared, he just casually kept on talking. "This is Killian, Roy and Mysha." They all seemed so cheerful compared to Marco. Killian was almost Marco's height, dark hair, same brown eyes but a little darker than Marco's, same features on the face basically but Marco was more handsome. Killian is married and his wife is drop dead gorgeous. Roy on the other hand is just engaged to his girlfriend, Killian is taller than Roy tho but Marco was taller and better looking than them all.

“This is her number. His sister. She’s got more answers than I do. But don’t tell her I sent you. She won’t talk if she thinks she’s in danger.” I took the napkin and folded it once, sliding it into my jacket. “I won’t forget this.” He gave a dry chuckle. “If you’re really Killy’s boy… you owe me nothing.” “What was his full name?” “Killian Jackson. K.J. but we all called him Killy.” “Thank you.” I left the bar without looking back. *** The night air tasted metallic as I rode, wind lashing against me, the engine purring low and angry beneath my legs. I didn’t go back to my apartment.

And there I was by the window with one glass of scotch and a phone on my ear. "Klaus", I said the moment the line was answered. A faint rustle, then his voice. Brief. Dry. "Yes, Daniel." "I need you to run a background check on someone." "Name?" "Killian Rhodes Formerly L.A.-based, but recently turned up in New York. Adopted son of Rebel's parents. Showed up out of the blue, uninvited, to introduce himself to Rebel." "Ouch. You don't think he can be trusted?"

I cock my head to the side, now looking at the card. The event is in a few days. I cannot deny how nervous I am. I never knew Killian had family outside the ones I already know to begin with and that is just two people, Liam and Natalie. Don’t get me wrong, but one just never thinks far enough past the parents and siblings and both his parents are. . . . well, to put it frankly, unable to attend events. Unable to even breathe. Or see me to let me know they had siblings.

he drawled, "took you long enough. I was beginning to think you had changed your mind about spending the weekend with me." I rolled my eyes but could not help the smile that tugged at my lips. "Dream on, Killian," I replied, climbing into the passenger seat as he held the door open. Killian was hard to ignore—he was a huge guy, broad-shouldered and tall, with a presence that demanded attention. His dark hair was always a bit unruly, a perfect contrast to his sharp jawline and intense green eyes. His left arm was covered in a sleeve tattoo, the ink swirling down his arm in an intricate design—black lines, shaded geometric patterns, and symbols that I could not fully make sense of but seemed t

Asked Sharon as she placed her elbow on the table and rested her chin on her hand. "I am Beta Riley English, half-brother to his Majesty, the second most powerful lycan in this room. And I will rip everyone in this entire place to shreds if you keep disrespecting your authority," Riley yelled as he sat back down in the chair noticing Killian motioning his head toward it. "Let's get this out the way before anyone asks who I am," Keegan began as he sat next to Riley. "I am Delta Keegan Moore, are we all happy? Good, I would expect no more interruptions," He watched as they all nodded in agreement.

Kai pulls him back and slams him against the door. “Settle down, brother. You will have your revenge, but we need to plan how we will go about this for now. His drop was last night, so we can’t call him back here. We have a week to plan what to do with him, so do you want to give him a quick death, or do you want him to suffer?” Kai asks him, to which Konstantin stops growling. Kai lets go and slaps his shoulder.

However, Killian is an enemy. As Tiffany continued to train in the forest, unaware of the presence watching her, Killian Montgomery, a formidable enemy, observed her every move with a calculating gaze. Killian was a werewolf from a rival pack, driven by a deep-seated vendetta against Tiffany's family. Killian had spent years honing his abilities, becoming an expert in masking his scent and remaining undetected. He knew that Tiffany possessed incredible powers, and he saw her as a threat to his own plans for dominance. Killian believed that by eliminating Tiffany, he could weaken her family's influence and seize control for himself.

I'm not surprised. Killian Black isn't like every other wealthy bachelor in the city. I might dislike the man for no reason in particular, except he's a genuine asshole and a dick bag, but he's fine to the eyes. Killian Black is hot, sexy. He's that type of man you just can't get enough of by just staring at him. He's good looking, too attractive and that just seems to annoy me. He's an arrogant son of a bitch. I first encountered him the day he threatened to fire Keiran for nearly spilling a bottle of Scotch on him, and then he fired Kelly, Keiran's twin older brother, because he did a poor job of serving him his drink. I have never seen a conceited asshole like Killian Black before.