Karlach X Reader Novels & Stories

It breaks the glass with a loud smash, but even that isn't satisfying enough to calm the rage simmering through my body. Why did it have to be Karl? Karl, a Gamma warrior wolf who's famous for being observant, who never misses a single detail! I run my hand through my hair, my body trembling as I continue cursing under my breath. Karl is Lucy's mate. The shock from that hits me like a slap to the face. Big, strong Karl is little, shy Lucy's mate. And I didn't know! I didn't even think to ever imagine that Lucy would have a mate, or that her mate would be someone like Karl.

“Elaine, Michael is lying. After all these years, do you still not trust my character? The moment I saw you, it was love at first sight. I love you more than my own life. I would give everything for you.” Elaine wavered, but the suspicion did not disappear. She looked down on her phone and sent a message to her assistant to ask them to look into Karl’s past in college. Seeing what she was doing, rage overtook him. He charged forward and brought the chair down with brutal force onto my head and my hands. Splinters of wood drove deep into my palms. Karl gazed at my suffering with satisfaction. “You like pretending to be a doctor, don’t you? Let’s see how you keep up that act without hands. Tra

I watched as their tongues lapped against each other and I felt like hunching over and emptying all the food I had eaten this morning, which was literally nothing. The sight of them kissing with her moaning into his mouth irritated me to no end but more than that, I felt a slight burning sensation in my chest but I kept a straight face. They exchanged saliva for about two minutes before he pulled away and looked me dead in the eyes. “Aww, Alpha, I missed you too,” Karla purred breathlessly and traced circles around his biceps. “Maybe we could take things further after breakfast?” She asked, batting her faux-lashes.

He had the flat professional gaze of a contractor who had walked into a hundred rooms like this one and considered each of them a transaction. He stood at the bookshop entrance and looked at the thirty-odd people setting up folding chairs and event tables and said nothing. Just assessed. Karl moved first. He had been near the back of the room and he covered the distance in four seconds without running, just a long steady walk that put him between Decker and me before Decker had finished his sweep. "Private event," Karl said. Decker looked at him. Something registered — a reassessment, alpha-to-alpha, the specific thing that happened when two people of significant supernatural weight took a m

Full, almost painful at first before quickly melting into something that made my back arch off the bed. Every inch felt like a claim. Like he was taking back what had always belonged to him. I bit down hard on my lower lip, trying to hold back the moan already climbing up my throat. Zach chuckled darkly against my ear, the sound low and teasing. “So fucking tight, baby. Has Karl even touched you?” I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. Because it was true. Karl and I were comfortable, close… but never like this. Never deep enough for me to let someone in this far.

Leaning against a low stone wall, sleeves rolled up, eyes fixed on the horizon like he’d been waiting. When he saw me, his entire body tensed. “What happened?” His voice was sharp. He pushed off the wall, crossing the space in three strides. “Stay away,” I snapped, holding up a hand. He stopped, but his eyes narrowed. His chest rose and fell like he was holding something back. “You reek of him,” he said. The heat in my cheeks had nothing to do with running. “Elias kissed me.” Kael’s jaw tightened. “I didn’t want him to,” I continued, heart racing. “But my wolf—she—” I broke off, pressing a hand against my sternum. “She rejected him. Like it was poison.”

"Liam? It's me, Karl. Please, let me in,I can explain. His voice was very low, pleading. It sounded…vulnerable. The monster from the locker room was gone, replaced by the familiar, achingly familiar, voice of the guy I had been admiring from afar for months and my heart started melting. I hesitated, then slowly, cautiously, removed the chair from the door and unlocked the locks. I took a deep breath and opened it. Karl stood in the hallway, his shoulders slumped, his eyes filled with a mixture of pain and regret of something . He looked…lost. "Can I come in?" he asked softly with a worried face. I nodded numbly, stepping aside to let him enter inside. He moved with a hesitant grace, like a w

“Helping her, huh? This one you’re acting like you’re doing charity work…” I rolled my eyes. “Don’t start.” “Oh, I’ve started,” he said. “Six months together. Alone. Every day. And you still think you’re not catching feelings?” I snorted. “Impossible.” “Is it?” “Yes.” Kai laughed again. “Want to bet on that?” My smirk sharpened. “Gladly,” I said. “Name the stakes.” “Oh, I will,” Kai purred. “Because the way you described her earlier… annoying, mouthy, stubborn, that’s exactly your type.”

“Cahir tripped while jumping. He looks hurt.” Karl froze. His eyes widened as they landed on Conan. It was the first time he had seen the boy. And gods… he was breathtaking. Conan’s delicate beauty stole Karl’s breath—so much like Lois it ached. He was Lois’s reflection without her thorns, a rose unguarded by pain, soft and unspoiled. Ethereal. For a moment, Karl’s heart betrayed him. A warmth he had not felt in years surged inside him, pounding through his chest like the rush of cinnamon and honey cakes from long-forgotten days.

“I didn’t know you were here. I thought it was empty. I’m so sorry. Karla stared down at him as his eyes ran across her gleaming brown skin, her firm breasts, her hour glass figure and round buttocks. He met her eyes and used his hand to cover his eyes immediately. “Good heavens!” she laughed. “Where did they bring you from?” “I’m sorry,” Xavier repeated, his hands still covering his eyes. “I didn’t know anyone was here. I knocked but there was no reply. I shouldn’t have come in.” “Open your eyes,” Karla said. Xavier slowly removed his hands from his eyes and seeing that she was still nude, he covered them again. Karla rolled her eyes. “Your choice Frost,” she shrugged. “You can either have