Novelas y relatos de Klaus Mikaelson Fanfic

And even if this will be my last resort to keep what we are until the end despite this selfishness of mine, who would blame me? Mikael got out of the dorm. He looks so messy that made my eyebrows rise. Is this the renowned son of Principal del Fuego that I just met earlier? The one who is also famous for being so handsome and one of the heartthrobs from his previous school? He looks so out of that description though. He looks like a human form of sticky rice we used to eat in a snack that is being coated with a lot of rice flour. His face is filled with face powder that is not being fixed. Is he doing this foolishness on purpose? Khrystyanna approached him and fixed his necktie and his messy

I blinked, my eyes adjusting to the reticent light, and came face to face with the man that haunted my dreams for months and tormented me when I was awake. “Klaus,” I swallowed, becoming aware of the delicious sensation of his body trapping me against the wall. “Miss me?” he smirked, his face so close his masculine musk made my head spin. I’ve forgotten about McKay and my dire need to escape. “What the fuck is this!?” growled McKay, looking like a beast ready to rip our necks off.

The stars are coming. “Mikael…” she murmured softly. “Think we can save him?” “What?” “He… He used to be a Lycan. He knew Ariadne. He’s been taken over-” “Peggy,” he whispered. She looked at him. His face was serious in a way that made her heart ache. “I think we need to think of him like he’s a rogue.” “But-” “I know,” Mikael murmured. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming.

Chapter 23 Saskia pov *Warning mature content* The drive back to Kaiden’s house was quiet but not the awkward quiet. I sat there listening to the music playing on the radio whilst Kaiden had his hand on my leg and mine on top of his as he held my fingers. All this was so natural with us. Like no awkwardness. That’s what I love about Kaide is that he’s all the same with me.

Katherine’s POV “It was me,” Mikel whispered, reaching out to take my hand. “I followed you to that club because I knew you were in trouble. I saw them put something in your drink, and I couldn’t allow them hurt you. I’ve been in love with you since the day we sat together in that History class, Katherine. I’ve just been waiting for you to see me.” I was still trying to process all that Mikel had just said when he reached into the drawer that stood by the wall and pulled out a document.

But now I need to get some sleep. - OK, but after we need to talk? - Don't you want to take a shower with me first? - Micky says, changing the subject. Alex undresses and enters the shower, immediately grabbing Micky by the waist and pulling him towards him, kissing him. - So Mikail was Alessandro's daughter. - Alex says after separating his lips from his lover's lips. Micky squeezed his eyes and said: - Don't even have ideas. Alex laughs and pulls him back to him, connecting their lips. Their tongues explore their mouths.

**Rowan** Mikail’s reputation was well-deserved, and everyone in the Moonfang pack knew it. He was a cruel and ruthless Alpha, one who had no qualms about destroying anyone who stood in his way. However, as I observed him during my stay, I realized that his interest in Lyra seemed to be nothing more than a matter of dominance. That made me relax slightly. If Mikail had shown any kind of attachment to the former Luna, the situation would be much more complicated. But no, everything about his demeanor suggested he was merely marking his territory, ensuring his authority wasn’t challenged.

Kian “How is that every plan to win back that stone-hearted woman has failed woefully—” I bit into my burger, reaching for the can of soda at the same time as I popped it open. I didn’t care that I was making a mess. I have been starving for hours. Mikaelson Williams has made it his life goal to frustrate me. While he always acted like he was only following dad’s instructions, I knew he was doing this out of his personal vendetta against me just because I fucked his bitch years back.

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