Klaus Mikaelson Fanfic Novels & Stories

Once again, he let himself out inside Claire—letting his sperm flow out from between their penetrations and enjoying the remnants of the climax that had just hit him. Their breaths echoed to each other while Mikael tried to grab Claire's neck—giving a small kiss there. He hugged her slender waist without intending to let go. Even minutes later, when their breathing began to calm down, Mikael remained there. Occasionally he exhaled deeply, but his lips wouldn't stop kissing Claire's neck and shoulders—showing how much he adored every inch of her skin. Crazy. Her whole thing feels crazy. However, Mikael can't stop everything.

She slammed both hands into Micah’s chest, unleashing a shockwave that cracked the ground beneath them. Micah was hurled backward like a ragdoll, crashing through a thicket of spirit trees. Branches snapped. Melania stood alone, panting, shaking, staring into the place where he’d disappeared–eyes still filled with a twisted kind of love. “I’ll make you love me again,” she whispered, voice shaking. “Even if I have to burn the world for it. Starting with that weak, little human.” On the other side of the clearing, the moment Melania and Micah disappeared in the mist, Mason charged at Xenia when he found an opening. Xenia braced–but Rodin moved faster, blocking the blow. Rodin growled low in hi

Clarissa voiced out her sentiment. “That’s junk. We’re still kids Issa. That’s what you get from watching too many soap operas,” Mikael said, assuring his best friend that everything’s fine. “But Kael, don’t you think you should find other new friends, like guy friends. And me too. Maybe, I should be friends with other girls my age,” Clarissa explained. “I have other friends but you know that you’re my closest and I am happy about that, aren’t you?” Mikael tried to defend their closeness.

’ Mia sighed, slipping back into the Oasis, so I was alone with my thoughts once more. "First, could you please remove your hand?" I huffed, ticking my gaze down to the large hand that still sat much too close to my vagina. "Do you not trust me?" Mykel asked, pouting adorably. "I’m offended." "I trust no one." I pointed out, grabbing the hand and moving it myself. "Anyway, since you seem so fixated on my past, I’ll tell you about the first and only man I’ve ever truly loved." Closing my eyes, I allowed myself to see Greyson’s handsome face smiling at me from wherever it was he dwelt now.

It made our days so much better, knowing the other person was so close by. "Luce. He is a vampire. He fed on you. That doesn't even begin to cover how strange he already is. Now add that last little fact and you might just have a full blown stalker on your hands" She raised her eyebrows at me, in that way that only Mika could. I nodded absently and lit another cigarette, my nerves frayed. "But the sex was just so fucking good," I groaned, letting my head fall back against the bricks. I hadn't even done my hair yet. Or got out of my pajamas, and here Mikaela stood looking absolutely stunning for work.

Damon's pov Friday 30th July 2021 ***************************** Tonight I'm trying something new with Mason, I'm going to be using crocodile clips. They're small and metal and have points like a little crocodile. I'll be using regular pegs first then I'll use the metal ones to make him scream. He agreed to it and said he wants to try them so he's in the subs room now as I sit at my armchair and wait for him. Mason has made a new friend, he's called Vincent and he appeared to already be friends with Cole. I think he's Damian's submissive although when I first saw him I assumed he was a dominant. Never judge a book by it's cover I suppose.

It was a picture of Klaus and Alice. My chest tightened. Why did Michael look so bothered? Could it be he was…jealous? “Oh,” I said. “You’ve seen the latest gossip.” “Is it…is it possible Klaus cares about her—“ Michael didn’t let me finish. “No,” he replied fast. Too fast. “Klaus doesn’t care about her.” Slowly, I moved closer to him, wrapping my hands around him. “Don’t you miss me?” I whispered, tracing a finger along the hem of his shirt. Then, I pulled him by the collar, slamming my lips against his like I’ve been starved.

****At Alpha Mikael's Mansion At Alpha Mikael's Mansion, the air buzzed with an unseen, ancient energy. Mikael Heaven Cassius tossed in his bed, his brow furrowed in restless sleep, trapped in a vivid dream that replayed the familiar clash between Michael and Lucifer. But tonight, the dream shifted into something deeper, more personal, a tugging sensation pulling at his very soul, telling him he somehow belonged there, within the chaos of celestial light and infernal darkness.

"Research is fine, selling out your perfect role is fine but Max, I know you're not telling me the full truth. What's going on?" Max's expression changed, her eyes flashing with a mixture of sadness and guilt. "Shane, I... I need to tell you something." My heart sank, a sense of foreboding washing over me. "What is it, Max?" Max took a deep breath, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm in love with Klaus." I felt like I'd been punched in the gut. I couldn't breathe, couldn't think. All I could do was stare at Max, my eyes wide with shock and heartbreak.

I don’t approve of her choice, but it’s her life. “Sure you got everything?” I asked, hoping he’d change his mind. No matter how moody he was, Mikael was still an adorable little ball of energy. And Ramona was the purest angel. Sometimes I wonder if she was really Klaus’ offspring. “I survived taking care of Klaus,” Markus said, chuckling. “These two are an angel compared to him.” I bet they were. “Well, I’ll get back to the party.” Lies. I was threading the hallway towards the parking lot when my phone vibrated in my pocket.