Klaus Caroline Novels & Stories

"Now that you mention, I saw the woman riding with that famous doctor, that famous cardiologist. What's his name? Aah John Miller. She rode out with John Miller and she was in a pretty bad shape" And I took my car keys from the guy, hopping in my car and calling my sister, Drizella. 'Klaus what's going on? You are dating your assistant Roxy? Why didn't you inform us about this? Does mom know?' 'It's Eleanor, Drizzy' I corrected her, 'and yes I'm dating her. Do I have your permission to do so?' 'You very well know the answer to that. She is not your type' What would she know about the type of women I wanted?

However, Sila Sokolov was not someone who repeats her mistakes. She knew her body and mind were again tricking her. So she tricked them too. She shook her head and coldly answered him, “I don't want it,” Klaus' eyebrows frowned at her answer. “Are you sure?” He asked with a challenging look. “Because if you can't sate my needs then you have no right to be angry with me, Cara. Lauren or anyone else. Whoever I fuck, it's my business. Either you give me the pleasure of your body or I take it from someone else.” He casually said.

He walked past me and casually took a drink off of the table before his eyes finally landed on Lisa who had a confused look on her face. "Is this your bride? As usual you have exquisite taste in women, Klaus." Icarus commented before leaning in closer to Lisa. He took her hand and planted a kiss on it. "I'm Icarus Farkas, it's nice to meet...." "Lisa Thornberry.." She replied politely.

It was a beautiful, expensive cage. Klaus was standing by a long kitchen island, pouring water into a glass. He wasn't wearing his suit jacket anymore. His white shirt was unbuttoned at the collar, and his sleeves were rolled up. He looked at me, and for a second, I saw a flash of something in his eyes, but it was gone before I could name it. "You’re late," he said. "The traffic was bad," I replied, staying near the elevator. "And I had to wait for the doctor to give me an update."

"Why are we just sitting here?" "We're not. We're going in right now." I unbuckled my seatbelt and opened the door, determined to get Iniko to class and leave before Klaus even knew we were here. We were halfway across the parking lot when I saw them. Klaus stood by his car, dressed in one of his impeccable suits, holding what looked like Cassidy's lunch box. But he wasn't alone. A woman stood beside him—tall, elegant, with honey-blonde hair styled in a perfect bob and a smile that could probably light up entire rooms. She was laughing at something, her hand resting casually on Klaus's arm in a gesture that spoke of familiarity, of comfort, of intimacy.

Doreen cladded in a formal suit, a gray one that unexpectedly complimented his ghastly attractive eyes, could be seen standing at the staircase's base. He was about to head for work, yet a large part of him desperately wanted Tessa to come down, and request a ride to the Ballet Academy. Klaus, also dressed in his usual outfit with a car key in his possession, was uncertain about what to say — the previous night, Doreen had given him one of his credit cards. Both were unaware of Tessa's fashion sense, but his Master instructed him to buy any female clothing in sight. It was ridiculous — Doreen was ridiculously rich, so it wasn't shit.

Dan advises, no bullshit in his tone. Katherine: Hey Josh, it's Katherine from last night. I set my phone down, and, takin a large gulp of my coffee, anxiously wait for a ring. “Okay, what about the other guy?” She continues grilling. Adam’s dark eyes flash through my mind making my body feel warm. I'm not even sure how to describe him.

God. I am going to faint. This is so crazy. What’s happening? “Wait, you are Mrs. Carter?” I almost whisper as she nods her head, making me jump in my place as I hug her, “I am sorry for hugging you. I am just so happy to meet you all.” “Well, we always celebrate Christmas at my place, but Lukey insisted we do it here this time.” I just stare at her. Is he here? My fragile heart can’t take this. I am going to faint.

An upper-class woman holding a baby next to Klaus went down immediately with the support of the nurse. Klaus asked for the address and hung up the phone straight after. He picked up the Maotai on the table, it was empty! Crash! Suddenly, the wine bottle was slammed onto the ground. Klaus shrugged off the mink velvet coat on his body, revealing his strong figure, all tattooed. There was a blue dragon! To speak of this Klaus Harris, he had been muddling around, fighting, and killing since his childhood. He had witnessed all kinds of scenes!

I asked him. “Do you know her full name? It’s Kate Zainab Omar” he answered. Smith’s POV I have planned for this day for a long time. I must enjoy every minute of it. People’s suffering and pain sooths my mood. “Am sure you are smart, you will figure it out.” I was not happy that Charles and Camilla were not surprised. “Could it be that they discovered who she is?” I thought.