Klaus Caroline Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Wanted to see him finally stand up to the monster who’d controlled and manipulated him his entire life. But another part—the part that had watched Aldric casually sentence people to death, that knew exactly what he was capable of—was terrified of what would happen if Klaus pushed too far. My heart was breaking into a million pieces. Klaus was getting married. To someone else. Some northern princess with “excellent breeding” who would become his wife, bear his children, and share his life. My Klaus. Except he wasn’t my Klaus. He’d never been my Klaus, not really. And he never would be.

Klaus replied, tapping his fingers on the table. "My wife and kid sent their regards last night. Thank you for clearing up the school issue, sir. It means a lot," Wyatt said. Wyatt, though older than Klaus, had a youthful face. He was married with a daughter. "You're welcome," Klaus replied, grabbing a file and clenching his jaw. "You alright, sir?" Slamming the file on the table, Klaus pressed his fingers to his temple. "How long should it take? The more I see her, the more I can't control myself," he admitted.

I left a good two feet of space between us. "Closer," Klaus said. I moved an inch. "Liam, the world needs to see that we are close. Get over here." I gritted my teeth and slid over until our shoulders were touching. I could feel the heat coming off him. It felt strange. For two years, I had imagined what it would be like to be near him again. I thought I would feel happy, or maybe even safe. Instead, I just felt a deep, aching sadness. "Look at the camera," Klaus said. He pulled out his phone and held it up.

Kay I think am falling for Carl. I find everything about him interesting and am ashamed to say, I miss him even though we just parted five minutes ago. Don't judge me okay? Fuck, I didn't even get the chance to kiss him, thanks to the Man driving us right now. I don't know why he insisted that Marcello should come with us, but the man is the most reckless driver I have ever seen. He drives speedily, loud music blaring through the speakers while he raps along to the dirty songs.

Chapter 8 Kyler Jacobs POV So today was the first day of Nikita Jones being Carla and a CEO of a million-dollar company and the crazy woman is already creating chaos, it is like she is daring people to put a hit out on her. She is already starting fires I cannot put out.

Othniel said with a chuckle. "This man has gone completely mad! How can I escape from him," Caroline said to herself. "I'm not Camryn! I don't want to live with someone who thinks I'm someone else," he continued. Caroline, who felt Othniel kissing her neck, immediately opened her eyes. "Kerapat! How dare you kiss me. While I just fainted from your kiss," Caroline shouted. Othniel laughed and then lay down beside Caroline. "Looks like you don't have your period anymore," said Othniel.

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

“Why wouldn’t I be happy. You’re wearing mom’s ring and my name is now yours.” She giggled, leaning her face on my chest as she wrapped her arms tightly around my waist. “I love you.” “You’re mine completely, you don’t have a choice but to love me,” I teased her and she squeezed me with her light force. “Cara is here.” I looked at my visionless artist friend who was dancing with Klaus. “Yes,” Ren looked over Klaus and Cara. “I met her the day before we left Manhattan. Did you know I got jealous of her?”

“A complicity in the session is much more complete than any other I've ever been through... You know I've had my share of girlfriends and from my experience, I prefer just the BDSM part of it... Imagine if she turns into an Alicia?” “Klaus, you're wrong... Scarlett would never be like Alicia... She did what she did yesterday when she heard what you said. Because she doesn't want to come between us.” I explained and sighed. “That alone should show you that she's nothing like Alicia.” “I see your point...” Klaus said as he hugged me. “If it'll make you happy to be in a relationship with her, then fine.” He finally caved. I returned the hug and it felt as though the weight of the world had been

Then I turned to walk to my car, shoulders tight with tension, anger simmering within me. Just before I opened my car door, I turned to Dante again. "Tell her I will text her tonight." Then I hopped into the car and drove off, leaving Dante and Damien staring at me. °°°°°°° °°°°°°° Adeline's POV After I was done talking to my siblings, Klaus ran off to meet his mate. I had no idea how Valerie was going to punish him, but I hoped she would go hard. Finding out that Killian came after me, but Klaus sent him back made me want to throw him from the rooftop of the pack house down. Killian drove for hours for nothing. And Klaus thought it was worth it. He wanted to know how far Killian would go fo