Karl And Sapnap Novels & Stories

‘Why do you sound like a stuttering car? ‘Just get here,’ I mind-link back, teeth clattering. ‘On my way,’ Karl replies before shutting off the link between us. Karl has been my beta, and my best friend for almost a decade since I became Alpha King of the Kingdom of Dyana. An exasperated sigh leaves me as the cold continues to bite into my skin. I glance behind me to see my mate… well…rejected mate still standing behind, the door slightly ajar as she stares. I raise a hand at her as I try smiling, but she glares at me immediately and shuts the door with the finality of a guillotine.

Karl’s head jerked up, his body going rigid as his senses kicked into overdrive. “Rogues,” he muttered. Lucy’s pulse quickened. “How many?” “Too many,” he said grimly, his eyes scanning the trees. “Stay behind me.” The first rogue burst through the underbrush, its snarl feral and vicious. Karl moved in a blur, shifting mid-stride. His wolf was massive, dark as night, and terrifyingly efficient. He collided with the rogue, claws and teeth tearing into fur and flesh.

The Alpha who had sworn to be my mate for life had been lying to me all along. I'd discovered Natalie's Instagram account yesterday—an Omega from a neighboring pack—and found countless photos of her with Karl. For three years, all those "diplomatic missions" he claimed to be on were actually trips to see her in the Northern territories. My attention was drawn to a user with the same avatar as Natalie in the comments section. When I clicked on their profile, my breath caught in my throat. The profile had only a few videos, but they showed me a side of Karl I'd never seen—genuinely happy, unguarded. In one video, he nuzzled the Omega girl's neck tenderly, promising her "years together until ou

The fact that Karla became annoyed by Sandy's presence the other morning just added more nails to the coffin of her control and she wasn't being sealed up without a fight. "Please," Sandy said with a giggle. "You wouldn't have been so upset if you weren't hung up on him. You should have just told me. The Karla Harper I've known is anti-relationship. This isn't what I'm used to with you, so it caught me off guard, that's all. I'm sorry for stepping in where I shouldn't have."

Why did he look like a softie? “Of course it’s me! I’m real!” Karl immediately moved out of their grasp. “Sir Daugherty, I didn’t know that you were actually so handsome. Which year were you born in? Let’s see if you’re older or me.” Flint pursed his lips. “I’m not Sir Daugherty.” Karl immediately rushed into the house. He had known Sir Daugherty for more than a year, and the two of them had partnered to open a studio, but he still did not know what his partner looked like.

I started to break out of his hold and Karl used the moment to escape, ducking past us and slipping out the door. Now it was just the two of us. He let go, and I spun to face him with clenched fists. “What the hell was that, Sal? You and him? That’s why you’re always so busy, isn’t it? Sneaking around with that rat?” I knew I was right. I’ve always known that this Karl guy couldn’t be trusted. But I had no idea that he had already started putting his plan into manifestation, kissing—and probably fucking—Salvatore!

“It's fine, besides if you had one it’ll be one of those cliche scenes where you hand me your jacket while you freeze to death. I don't see what's romantic about one getting hypothermia.” “I wouldn't mind though,” Karl's voice comes out low. “Huh?” “I wouldn't mind getting hypothermia if it means you're safe.” My stomach flips. “Oh…” Oh? Oh? Ivy, you can do better than this. I let out an awkward chuckle. “But we don't have to worry about that, we're not even a couple.” “Aren't we?” Are we?? What's happening?! Karl looks at me with an intense gaze, it's clear he's struggling to say something. “Ivy I- I can't seem to hold it back any longer. Ivy-” He doesn't complete his sentence as the rope h

“Karl, I swear…” “I’m just saying,” Karl slid onto the stool opposite the counter like she owned the place, oversized bright red sunglasses perched dramatically on her head matching her very bright-almost blinding outfit and personality, “the universe is working overtime for your love life.” “My love life is not a group project.” Karl gasped dramatically. “It literally is. Didn’t you say ‘mandatory collaboration’?” She air-quoted with unnecessary enthusiasm. It was obvious she enjoys my suffering. I dropped the cloth and leaned forward, “this is not funny.”

They are usually happy to see me but the excitement was more than normal until I see Karl also walked in behind them. “Mummy uncle Karl came to our school today and took us to the movies.” Hayden bubbled grinning fro side to side and my eyes swiftly, locate Karl at the door this time I am the one scowling while he keeps his stoic expression. Seriously?! He took my kids out? I don’t know why but it didn’t just seat with me that he’s trying to bond with my kids when he outright hate their mother. “We watched Superman kick Lex Luthor’s butt.” Jayden chirped in excitedly, laughing and jumping all over the place.

he yelled back I chuckled slightly, shaking my head. Karl is just one sort of human; he flirts a lot but that doesn’t make him a bad boy, he actually do it for fun, and not just to girls, but also guys. He is one crazy guy. Sometimes I wonder why he hasn’t gotten a girlfriend, he seem cool to be with. He is smart, intelligent, jovial and hardworking; that was the main reason why I love him.