Klaus Mikaelson Novels & Stories

“I know who I saw.” Jimmie’s hand went to his mouth, his eyes wide. “Oh my God…” His whisper echoed louder than a shout. From the other side of the chamber, Klaus’ voice cut through, annoyingly casual. “Uhhm… can I take a look? Just to confirm?” Franco gave me a questioning glance. I gave a stiff nod, and he walked the tablet over to Klaus’ cell. Klaus leaned in, squinting at the screen. “Ohhh yes. That’s him. The man with the white beard, dark shades, and, honestly, a tragic sense of fashion. But—” He looked up, baffled. “Why’s everybody so shocked?”

Her ears were longer than those of any other species, but too short for an elf. “Apologies for making you wait. There was…” she stared behind her at her companions “-mishap along the way.” She nodded to one of the guys with shining black hair. He nodded back in acknowledgment but didn’t take off the hood like the lady. His skin was pale, making him look like one of the night crawlers. But he was out in the sun... “This is Mikhael, he represents the vampires in The Order,” she gestured to the hooded guy who gave me a curt not, “and Cesar; the wolves’ representatives.” The one on the left gave a curt nod.

He had no idea what he'd truly resurrected, the monster he had created. Yes, Kael would die first. The man I once trusted. The man that I gave my life for, for his woman and his son, had betrayed my own child, my children. But then, Giovanni himself would follow. He would see, in his final moments, exactly what kind of darkness he had truly unleashed. A shell with no heart, no soul, and no mercy.

Elara Voss – Senior Resonance Architect. Kael’s voice dropped to a deadly whisper. “You didn’t just work on the project…”

I stop, here I am fixing to accept my second chance mate without even knowing her name. "Melody Nikolaevich."She smiles, squeezing my hand. "I, Kylo Mikealson, accept you, Melody Nikolaevich, as my mate. I promise to cherish and honor our bond. And I promise to accept you as you are no matter what." I say with my whole chest. I have never meant something more than I have meant this. She smiles, her heart beating fast, and her arousal quickly dampening her panties.

MELISSA'S POV we enter the place he brought me to eat food and he told me to sit down. I sat down and asked he asked what I would like to eat but I replied him that I don't know any human food the only thing we ate in Atlantica is fishes and shrimps and we drank flower juices so I have no idea what humans foods tastes.

Somewhere hidden "Mazaya is dead." Christopher yelled at Klaus as soon as he teleported into their base. Klaus slowly looked up at him with anger. "I know." He spit out as he turned back to the God of broken realities and memories. "You have to do it now before his power is to much for even you." Klaus ordered the God. The God of broken realities and memories gave a slight nod of his head before he was pushing his power out with the help of Klaus.

QUINN Dark side by Oshins featuring Hael played on the sound doc as I moved around the kitchen. Gunnar was still upstairs having a shower while I decided to get some good, old-fashioned breakfast ready. I thought about it for a long while in the shower and realized that the men in this house lacked so much — bar Gunnar for the most part.

Zoe Greyson sat behind his desk tapping away on his computer. He barely looked up when I entered the room stepping carefully around the stupid Turkish rug. "You wanted to see me, Sir?" "Yes," he said finally taking his eyes off the screen in front of him. His eyes widened, he leaned back in his chair, clearing his throat. "I see Mabel managed to sort your image." His tongue flicked out, dampening his soft lips. "Yes, Sir," I said taking the seat opposite him.

This was really the first time in quite some time that he was joining us for something like this. “I thought it was about time that I helped out with finding Coral.” He replied, taking a step in to the kitchen. Duncan looked a lot like his dad, Alpha Michael. He had the same blonde hair and blue eyes. “Besides, I heard you had met your mate and I had to see that for myself.” “Harley, nice to meet you.” Harley stated, standing to greet Duncan.