Novelas y relatos de Klaus Heisler

She asks, linking her arm with mine. "Oh, hey! Yeah, sure. Lunch at the usual spot, right?" I respond. "Yep. Is everything ok? You look distracted?" "Yeah, I'm all good. Let’s go," I mumble back and turn around walking through the doors tothe cafeteria. "So, I hooked up with Bobby on the weekend," Chloe blurts out as we walked. I had to hold back a giggle, Bobby Enderson has been trying to get in Chloe's pants since she started cheerleading. He is the Alpha heir of the Riverview and has the same arrogance and cocky demeanour as most Alphas.

“Heidi Olsen, I'm afraid not. I am the President of the MXG Group. The former President was my father.” Taking his hand out of his pocket, he stepped forward and extended it. “Killian Jonas. It is nice to meet you.” Ah! Killian? Well, that name rang a bell. It was no wonder she found him familiar. Heidi wasn't surprised anymore that Lucas happened to be here. “Nice to meet you too, Mr. Jonas.” She shook his hand, offering a smile, and shoving down the anxiety compounding her chest. “Please sit down…” The man gestured towards the couch.

This time, however, her last words cling to my mind. I look at Cade. “Is that true?” He shakes his head vigorously. “No, it’s--” “Come on,” Kelsey says, her voice getting progressively louder. “You’re a charity case, Astrid. Nothing more--” “What’s going on here?” The sudden sound of a male voice makes the three of us flinch. I look up at the source of the voice and my heart drops to my stomach. It’s Klaus, and he’s looking down at Kelsey with disapproval. “What’s going on here?”

He asks with a smile. I've said it; it's a charm. I like him; I've never met anyone like him. Well, Drew talks a lot too, but this guy takes his place. "Relax, my best friend is just like you. And it's nice to meet you, Sven. My name is Klaus, Klaus Oakluster, and I'm not married, so I still use my maiden name," I said, smiling, and he let out a laugh. People near us looked at us strangely, but I played it down.

“From his tone, it’s something big. He must’ve found who the fuck placed a bug in my computer.” “What are you going to do?” Klaus leans against the French door frame, eyes trained on the towering buildings within sight reach. “I’m going to make sure he knows never to fuck me up again.” “You’ll let the mole live?” I asked, heaving a breath, proud and finally done with making the bed. “Nah,” he walked back to the lounge and stuck half way burnt stick on the ashtray. “He can use the lesson he’ll learn from me on the other side,” he stated. His voice was icy, void of any emotion.

a voice boomed from the doorway. Silas walked in, followed by Jonas. They looked like they hadn't slept, their eyes bright with the fever of the hunt. Jonas held a tablet, his fingers flying across the screen as he pulled up a map of the city. "Klaus moved three times in the last six hours," Jonas reported, his clinical tone stripping the man of his humanity. "He’s erratic, using burner accounts and shifting through the lower-tier safe houses. He’s trying to create a trail of breadcrumbs, waiting for us to snap."

Alex Carter. ''I'm done, finally. - I say stretching my body, out of nowhere I feel the bone of my back cracking. - Cum!!! I let out a sigh and see it's a quarter past eight. I still have to go to the bosses' mansion, what a life huh. Um, at least I can go see Klaus. I turn off the laptop and leave the office, go down the iron stairs and see Heitor on the computer. ''I'm heading to the mansion now, keep an eye on things. - I see him swallow dry.

All the passersby fled in haste at this moment. Klaus was leading the way. Just as he was about to get up, his mobile phone rang. A video call came. He connected it. "Who the hell?" Klaus had an irritable temper. Looking at the image on his phone screen, he saw a young man sitting on the sofa. He appeared to be in his 20s. ‘Who the f*ck is this?’ In the next second, the man on the screen spoke. "Klaus Harris, I’m the one you’re looking for. Let me introduce myself. My name is Philip Clarke. Joel Harris was beaten by me, but he’s safe for now."

I said; Audra's eyebrows pinched together as she looked at me. “He’s the prince of stupidity and horrible hygiene.” We both burst out laughing. “You know who doesn’t have horrible hygiene.” Audra insisted. “Who,” I asked, arching my brow. “That guy who healed you at the beach.” Audra paused for a minute, snapping her fingers. “Apollo.” I questioned.” “Yes, Apollo, he’s also perfect to look at.” She said dreamily. “I guess so.” I teased; Audra pushed my shoulder in response. “Don’t pretend like you haven’t noticed. That Fae is as hot as the sun.” She laughed. I couldn’t help the smirk that appeared on my lips.

’ Lucas said ‘Was he a Nazi? Miller turned back. ‘On the outside, yes he was. Inside? I know that he wasn’t. He had a heart and a conscience. He had decency and civility, aspects that were barren in those vile monsters. He was a good man who did questionable things. The guilt claimed Klaus later.’ ‘What did you say his name was?’ Elmo asked, his tongue tripping over his words. ‘Klaus,’ Miller said grabbing the green bottle by the scuff of the neck. ‘Klaus Hessel.’