Joseph Morgan As Klaus Novels & Stories

he murmured, mouth close to my ear, “my mom likes you.” His fingers brushed my waist. “And that,” he whispered, smirking, “is terrifying.” My pulse jumped. I looked up. He was already watching me like I was the only thing in this whole glowing magical place worth seeing. And suddenly— Klaus pulled me toward the fire before I could protest. “I don’t dance,” I whispered. He looked offended. “Baby, everybody dances at a pack bonfire.” Before I could argue, he spun me into the circle. Music thundered through the clearing—drums, fiddles, clapping.

There was no trace of the boy who used to share a bed with me when the heat went out in our old house. "This is insane," I said, my voice shaking. "You vanished, Klaus. You left me in the dirt for two years. You didn't call. You didn't write. And now you want to hire me to be your prop? To help you sell more jerseys?" Klaus didn't flinch. He didn't apologize. He just looked at me like I was a bug he was studying. "It’s a business arrangement, Liam," Klaus said. His voice was deeper than I remembered, but so flat. It was the 'Ice King' voice. "Don't make it emotional."

ALVA The sound of the car engine roused me from my half-sleep as Nikolas pulled up in front of me. That was what I got for insisting I made breakfast for all three of us despite staying up super late the night before and playing a game of 'we aren't really strangers' with Nikolas. For me, it was some sort of escapism. When Nikolas got through to me, it always felt like I was betraying Charis' memory. At the same time, it felt wrong to continue to judge Klaus by actions he committed in the past when it was crystal clear he wasn't that sort of person anymore. I patted an equally sleepy Samuel and carried him in my arms. He had an appointment today, and while I wanted to follow him, I had schoo

"Do I have to? We could stay in bed all day. Watch anything you want, maybe fun while we are at it" "That's tempting, very tempting", I chuckled, drawing circles on his chest. Half an hour later we were already in Rogers Co, after minutes of refusing to get out of bed, I finally convinced Klaus that it was time he headed to work regardless of our budding romance. "Eleanor, always good to see you",Blaze greeted in his usual cheerful tone, "Where's Klaus?" "Morning to you too, Blaze. Drizella borrowed him for a while so I'm guessing they are in her office?"

The man didn't mention the kidnapping though. "I am Klaus, good friend of both the Koba family and this scoundrel here." He looked at Jozef with a wide grin. "I heard you were back in town. Do you mind if I sit?" Jozef waved him into the booth and pulled Shaun even closer against his side, his hand at the back of her neck sending pleasurable skitters of awareness down her spine. Apparently Jozef had no qualms about public displays of affection. The guards hovered nearby until Jozef waved them away.

Klaus' eyebrows furrowed, his true emotions showing up on his face due to the heavy responsibility placed on his shoulders; their trust burdening him. "But Duke, what if I can't protect the princess properly? What if she gets hurt because I was careless?" He asked, genuinely concerned and afraid. Morgaine saw Klaus' self-esteem and pitied the boy, placing a hand on his shoulder as she slowly patted him to comfort him. "Klaus, you need to be more confident in your skills." Upon hearing Morgaine's statement, Klaus met Morgaine's lapiz eyes and saw how they look at him with such a soft expression; one that he hasn't seen after the late empress died.

Today, with his Hawaiian shirt and sunglasses, he looked like Santa about to go on vacation. “It’s not that I don’t trust you, Molly!” Ms. Kerstman called down from the store’s ladder. “It’s just that I always have so much trouble with these tree displays. I just wanted to save you some time.” “I fear that Mrs. Claus has forgotten how to take a vacation,” Mr. Kerstman whispered loudly to Molly. “Hopefully she remembers how much she used to love the beach. I think twelve Christmases back to back has turned her into a snow person.”

She murmured whilst Jaxson played a quick game of candy crush on his phone. "Listen, when you go and meet Mr Verrono inside just don't stare at him." Klaus said leaning on his neat side of the table. "Why would I stare at him Matrix?" She asked getting back to see the fishes. Jaxson chuckled finding her funny. It was no doubt that Klaus dressed like a matrix character, especially with those dark shades on. Klaus scoffed at her remark. The betas now stood beside her, catching a whiff of her scent. J: She smells odd?

His perceptiveness always left me impressed. I nodded. “He had some history with my grandmother. Or maybe he just hated that she was a witch.” “That’s strange, because the Josh I know is someone who loves researching witchcraft; he finds witches fascinating. For him to hate your grandmother enough to...” “Bill, shut up,” Akai nudged Bill’s arm. We stepped aside, hands clasped behind our backs to make way for the man stepping out of the car. Josh Morgan. His hair was flecked with silver, he had no mate, yet he still looked healthy and powerful. He wore dark sunglasses that obscured his eyes. He looked straight ahead, not glancing at us as he passed.

His words just now sounded genuine, but his reaction afterwards had me doubting myself. "Maeve is still my lover, if you won't let me touch you, then I'll seek pleasure elsewhere. After all, I am the Alpha." Klaus said with no iota of remorse in his tone. He was a completely different person from who he was a moment ago, and the switch in personalities made me question a lot of things about him. Which of them was really the real Klaus? The cold Klaus, or the seemingly clumsy and cheery Klaus? It was odd, but I suddenly wanted to know him a little bit.