Klaus Heisler Novels & Stories

“I’m lying somewhere, scared out of my mind, and this is all just some cruel illusion.” “If only,” he said, his voice tinged with something I couldn’t place—hope, maybe, or resignation. A heavy silence fell between us, broken only by the soft drip of unseen moisture. “I’m Klaus,” he said at last, his voice almost gentle. “Klaus Króna. Second prince of Króna, the werewolf territory of Parlem.” I froze, my breath catching in my throat. ‘A prince? How does a prince end up in a place like this?’

"I hope you are able to keep your status as the future Dragon Queen. They call me King Klaus." He still did not trust her. Not that she could blame him. Catherine nodded, before turning to the newcomer. He was as tall as Gunther but seemed more mellow. Laidback. She looked at Gunther, who still seemed on edge. Without thinking, she moved closer to him and ran her fingertips along his jaw, watching as he seemlingly relaxed. If he was upset, she needed to comfort him. That was what she felt was the right choice to make.

“Call Axel. He has healing abilities. I'm sure he can bring Elian back” The seer spoke flatly. “He can only heal. He can't bring back from the dead” “You don't know that!” I glared at the seer who sighed and looked down. I turned my attention back to Lukas who silently stared at me. “He's right, Mia. Elian's gone” His words knocked the breath out of me. “So that's it? Our boy is lying there lifeless and that is all you have to say?” “It's the truth”

Then when she agrees I will kill her in front of her brother. “ Here he is sir” the door flung open and the boney boy wearing dirty ragged looking clothes stepped into the room with his head down. His red hair is a mess and you can smell his rotting clothes and bad breath miles away. “ Hmmm, I have a very important role for you.” I grinned sitting on the desk “ what is that?” He mumbled coughing up whatever gross disease he’s managed to catch in the cellar

"Yes, sir." Klaus felt a little bit tired. Just how long will he have to kill for his granddaughter? He even pulled down the Golden Age for the sake of his granddaughter and just as she wished and killed Henry. It's the first time that he called the best assassin to kill the father so they'll lose everything. "Also," he said. "Make sure that Jeremy Cha won't even say a thing. But keep him alive." "Yes, sir." He sighed and reached his phone to call his granddaughter. She wasn't answering and it's one of the things that he hates about her. The silent threat was a psychological thing to torture someone and his granddaughter was good at it. He scoffed and hung up.

A butler opened the door before we could knock and led us through hallways lined with paintings and sculptures into a dining room where three people were already seated at a table that could have fit twenty. "Adrian." The man at the head of the table stood up and I knew immediately this was Richard Blackwell because he had the same sharp features and cold eyes as his son. "You're late." "Traffic." Adrian's hand found the small of my back. "Father, this is my wife Elena." Richard's eyes moved to me and I saw surprise in his eyes which he immediately masked and I felt like I was being examined under a microscope. "Mrs. Blackwell, what a surprise to finally meet you."

I nodded. “Thank you for that. Have you found out anything yet?” He shook his head. “No, Felix and Cornelius have been working on it.” I looked at him confused. “Why are they working on it?” He looked over at Lynn and she nodded at him. “Jensen, Cornelius is the Don of the Roman mafia. He is the reason why we were able to save you.”

I don’t feel like he is a threat, but I will wait and see. I study the Alpha has he studies me. I also remember him from childhood. He is Tori’s father and a direct descendant of the Zahara family bloodline of healers. Although the family gene only passes onto females, the Alpha’s wolf will have incredible healing abilities on itself. Making him almost immortal. I have deemed him not a threat and authentic in his feelings toward Tori. His love and pride for her are real and he wants to be in her life as a family. “Mystic, I am Alpha Merrick Romanski of the Mystic Moon Pack. This is Beta Victor Koslov.”

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

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