Klaus Books Novels & Stories

“So everything you’ve been saying about my father… it’s in here?” Klaus didn’t look at her. “It is part of it.” That didn’t help her nerves but still they entered a large chamber dimly lit and silent. The shelves lined the walls filled with scrolls, books, and objects that looked older than anything she had ever seen. Raine slowed slightly. “This doesn’t look like anything from my world.” “It is not,” Klaus said.

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

Klaus was taken back a little by her outspokenness, still with his ever charming smile plastering on his lips. " Ah, my manners, She heard him say, smiling his way into her heart " my name is Klaus Sandoval." He held out his hand for Chloe to shake ,but the latter was so mesmerized by his captivating smile that she didn't notice the hand he stuck out for a shake. Damn ! How can a man possess such an alluring smile, ' shake it off Chloe! Shake it off '. She coughed a little to cover her embarrassed self. " So Mr Klaus Sand.. " The name stuck on her lips , she was so captivated by his enchanting smiles that she didn't heard him say his last name

When my shift ended, I found myself walking toward the corner table where Kael sat, his laptop closed now, a book in his hands. I stopped short when I saw the cover. ‘Knot We Cannot Untie.’ That was the book he was holding. I can't believe that Kael would be reading one of Linda Lively’s books. “You read… this?” I said, the surprise evidently in my voice. Kael looked up, one brow raised. “Why? You think I only read racing magazines and bank statements?” I gave a small laugh. “Chill bro. It’s just… not what I was expecting ”

she sighed, “Klaus doesn’t keep anything important in this library. This is for show. For visitors. For decoration. If you’re after a book that matters, you’ll have to go into his chambers. That’s where he hides what truly belongs to him.” The words made my chest tighten. Klaus’s chambers. I didn’t even want to imagine what stepping into his private space might cost me. But still—I couldn’t just stop here. “There has to be something in this library,” I insisted, desperation leaking into my voice. My hand trailed across another shelf as though sheer stubbornness might make the right book appear. “Something that can help him. Something to help us.”

She said as she gasped for breath “I have done to you what you did onto me with extra bonuses slut” Chaos replied flatly “Who do you even think you are?” “You should have asked that before you started to mess with my mate when I got here. But I will tell you anyway… I am Khione Dava Chaos, 3rd child to King Chaos and heir to his throne.My father is the King of Kings of the underworld and the lord of Lords of all darkness that exists in this realm and the other.

Klaus stated like he thought of this for a long time. I tried to push him away but his hold on me tightened. "We have to learn to be apart and you have to get use to being Alexanders wife. He's going to trick you into being with him because he wants the best bride and you have to let him. You can't fight anything he does and like I said you will give him this book somehow." Klaus said as he slammed the book into my chest. "How do you think this can possibly work out? Even if your vision was right. It's a risk and how do you possibly think I can get his attention." I snapped as I looked down at the book.

At the same time, Klaus shoves a rag into my open mouth. *** KLAUS' POV When I entered Kayden's room, he was seated on an armchair close to the window that had been extra fortified in case he got any other idea. A book was lying open on his lap. There's stubble covering his cheeks and the lower portion of his face. "It's been a few days since I've been holed up here like a prisoner." He says, shutting the book with a little more force than is required. "I see you've decided to leave the beard. Do you like it that much? "

Klaus shouldn't have been someone special to me. But now, it was too late to escape. "Ugh... Klaus..." I cried out his name, pleading for mercy from my tormentor, but the fire in Klaus's eyes only burned brighter. His breath enveloped me, scorching me, leaving me trapped in a fiery hell. "Eat it." Klaus's voice was low and gravelly, not looking at me as he instructed. His member appeared before me, terrifying in its size. I looked at Klaus with fear, but in the darkness, he resembled a devil.

Asked an excited Arianna. She handed them the book that she had brought with her. Everyone looked at it with disbelief. "It looks like she's written this," said Hudson. "Where did you find this book?" Asked David Gray with interest. "Uncle David, this book has ranked as The New York Times Bestseller consecutively for the last few months," said Arianna. Everyone was stunned to hear that the little Isabella who had run away from home was a best-selling author of the country! "How do we contact her for an autograph?" Asked Weston at last, looking proud of his Isabella. Arianna smiled and took out her phone.