Klaus Caroline Novels & Stories

This is truly troublesome. Although the current matter at hand was a small one, Klaus was still dealing with it. His gaze was fixed on his laptop screen, making him look occupied. In the wintry afternoon in Taadi City, the traffic was heavy and the cars were barely moving. Suddenly, Klaus seemed to have noticed a green figure flashing past him through the car window. He looked out of the window and he saw a small figure, who was wearing a frog jumpsuit, walking along the sidewalk beside the roadside.

“Klaus, thank you. And I’m sorry for how I’ve treated you over the years.” “Take care.” Klaus nodded and patted her on the shoulder. “Do you mind telling me something?” “What’s that?” “This new woman – who is she?” “She is a good woman. Her name is Aiden. She has a daughter for me. She loves painting.” “Sounds interesting. I’m happy for you.” “Listen to your aunt. Don’t give her a hard time.” And with that Klaus left. “Although that was short. I’m glad you guys were finally able to make up.” Warrior Nun smoothened the hem of her dress with her palms.

“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?”

Ethan, clearly smitten, chuckled like a love-struck fool, completely captivated by her. "They still haven't found theirs. The whole point of our trip was to find a mate." "Are you planning to keep looking? What’s going on?" Carina asked curiously. I shook my head. "Maybe my mate isn’t meant to cross my path yet. When the time’s right, she’ll appear." "I... I’m not really in the mood..." Klaus muttered, his voice heavy as he seemed lost in thought. Carina noticed Klaus was in a bad mood and wisely stopped pushing him. Instead, she leaned in and whispered to Ethan. But how could someone as attentive as he be unaware of it?

he said. "Good." Then, she waved at her maid. "Set up my wardrobe," she commanded. Kennedy shook his head and answered his phone. He spoke to the person and hung up. "You need to give her time. Date her; bring her to romantic places," Klaus said. "She's not like Keira Del Carlo or Hannah Grace," he mumbled. "Don't say that," Klaus smiled. "The two of you suit each other." "Yeah," he rolled his eyes. "Fine." He stood and went upstairs.

Kat paused to notice the shock in the ladies eyes and to shock her more, she stroked Klaus' hard abs and firm chest while peering into his eyes. "You've become more muscular than I last remembered. Did you put in so much work for me?" Katherine asked in such a smoky and appealing voice that it totally pissed the hazel eyed lady off and she stood up and attempted to excuse them by walking into the washroom but Klaus caught her by her left arm and pulled her to a one-sided hug. "Kathy, meet my mate, Isabella Grande. And Bella, meet my cute little cop sister, Katherine Reynolds." Klaus introduced the girls to each other and a beautiful smile sprouted on their faces as Isabella finally realized

“Observe him around his friends, and you’ll get your answer.” ~~ That’s why I ended up here in North Carolina, dressed in a floral white cotton summer dress with a pink and blue paper gift bag for Mikael and Ramona. Klaus’ mansion stood on an acre of land in Huntersville. It was green everywhere. We passed by grassland with horses, sheep, and goats, a stream with crystal waters, and farmers busy tending the field. It was refreshing to see that Klaus wasn’t actually kidding when he said I’d love his place.

Quite a good deal, isn't it? Being a secret lover for three months was far easier than killing a royal, fighting an entire country, or starting a war between two nations. By every measure of reason and logic, it was the most rational choice. Bruce lifted his eyes, his cold gaze settling on Claudia's face. "Absolutely no intimacy." His tone was resolute and left no room for negotiation. Claudia's smile stiffened for a moment. She was the crown princess of Karsden, one of the ten most beautiful women in the world. Countless people had pursued her for the chance to glimpse her.

"Well, I'll just pop over to the little ladies room. It was nice meeting you Mr Salviño." "Pleasure, Miss Chaves." He smiled warmly letting her pass. Kavyaa carefully made herself out of the crowds despite her wearing crazy high heels. . . . "Cute little thing, who is she really Klaus?" Carlos asked watching her walk away. "She's non of your business traitor." Klaus said wearing his shades back up his nose. "Careful who you set your eyes upon tonight." Ethan came by shooting him a cold glare. "Ah, the man of the hour. Nice party you've thrown tonight."