Hayley Klaus Novels & Stories

“Bet he’ll be up all night deleting his side-chicks’ socials the day before the wedding!” “On that note, now that your girls aren’t around…” Luke grinned shrewdly, “…why don’t you tell us your body count, Kael? How many pelts in that collection, huh?” His beady eyes cut to Hayley, Kaelen's prospective fiancé. “You don’t mind honesty, do you, sweetheart?” "Uh... I-I..." Caught off-guard, she gaped like a fish, helplessly turning to Luna Selene. Irked, the matriarch's eyes flashed; she shifted to speak—but the doors slammed open.

The others sneered at me gleefully, blood seeping out of my mouth while my cheek swelled from the slap. Heidi even sighed as if she cared. "I'm doing this so that your honeymoon will be filled with happy memories! Quit being so stubborn and come with us. I promise you'll never forget this!" Seeing the glee in her eyes, I realized that she wanted to ruin my honeymoon trip from the start. Still, I nodded, to pretend to give in. "Alright, let's go." They wouldn't let me leave? Fine, I would stay… and watch them swim to their own demise!

How I wished for my parents to be part of this day and to see their happiness. “Ready?” Startled, I gasped loudly for air as I saw Klaus standing in front of me with a smile on his face. He had one hand in his pocket and held a red rose in his other. He wore this especially tailored black tux that failed to hide his muscular body and only showed how sexy he could be. He had his hair back and his beard trimmed. He stepped towards me but I just stood up and turned my back to him to hide my tears saying: “Yes”

The moment we stepped inside the room and Elijah closed the door behind us, I grabbed the opportunity and kissed him. He didn’t push me away, not at first, sighing against my lips and allowed me to take whatever I wanted. My hands wormed their way underneath his shirt, sliding up the curves of his firm muscles, and stopped against his chest, my fingers curling as our kiss deepened. Out of nowhere, he dragged me out of his arms and pushed me away at arm's length. “Hailey, no. You need to stop,” he sounded breathless. “It’s the potion messing with you.”

When she kissed him on the cheek with a shake of her head, Kyle huffed. “Have a good night, and make sure Luka gets Kira home safely.” “I won’t be available forever, you know,” Kyle said to her, his jaw clenching against her rejection as he stepped inside. Hooking up with him was a dumb idea, but they were young and insatiable. Kyle wanted what she couldn’t give him, and sex always complicated things. After a quick shake of the head, Emory shifted and sprinted back towards the house. Luckily her aunt’s house wasn’t too far from the Faelan compound, so she got home quickly. In the last minute before midnight, she stepped into the compound and watched the hunter’s moon light up the sky.

Hayley continued “ I don’t like getting physical either, but I can.” She sounded so fierce; it was like one second she was one self-conscious, shy lady, and then the next she was a badass. "Wow, that’s some nerve you have! Get your hoe under control, Christian.” Cassidy laughed as she backed off. "So where’s the engagement ring, huh? Show me!" “Well, if you must know...”Hayley cut me off.

I shifted a sly glance at Jeanne, who gave me back a confused look. "You can have your annulment," I began, and the man let out a sigh of relief, "But not until the third of January." He froze, "Excuse me?" "Well, the thing is, I need a husband for Christmas," I winced at the look on his face, "And New year." "Not interested." He deadpanned. "And you already happen to be my husband," I braved on. "Not for much longer." "You won't have to do anything. Just show up for a few days, and wear a smile. Or not. Christmas in my hometown is amazing and I promise you won't regret it." I said with a hopeful smile.

All I have to do is ignore them, and I'll be fine. -------------------------------- "I really hate being in the library." Hilary complained. They were sent to the library to research about the history of their town through old newspaper articles. "Shut up, and help us. Come on." Henry, her twin brother said. "Hey, guys. Look at this." Xavier found a news article dated thirty years ago." Xavier announced. Everyone gathered around him, except for Landon. "Young boy found dead at the boy's locker room?" Olga read title of the headline.

Mona lifted the lid carefully. Red velvet & chocolate . Perfectly arranged. Her chest tightened unexpectedly, something warm slipping in before she could stop it. No one did things like this for her. Not really. "I didn't get you anything, boyfriend," she said, her voice softer now, a small pout forming before she could hide it. Kane's expression shifted, something darker threading through the amusement in his eyes. "That's fine," he murmured. "I know how you can make it up to me."

Back in the hospice ward, Noelle opened her eyes weakly. She looked around and said, "Daddy, Mommy promised me she'd dress up as Santarina and bring me presents… Isn't that right?" I held her hand tightly, forcing back my grief. "Yes. Mommy will come as Santarina." I lowered my head helplessly and checked my phone again, but there was still no response from Ivana. Then, I opened Instagram and saw Charles' newest post. He wrote, "Bubbles is missing. I feel like I can't breathe… Bubbles, where are you?"