Klaus Mikaelson Siblings Novels & Stories

“Berenice is here.” I’m certain Benny didn’t tell anyone about us. If she did, I wouldn’t be standing here, breathing and dreading seeing her again. I’d be six feet under, or worse, burning in the hellfire of his father or Klaus’ anger. “How is she?” The question was out of my lips before I realized it. Markus kept his eyes on Mikael, his large hand ready to catch the child as he slowly took a sitting position. Mikael is the little version of Klaus, green eyes and dark curls, and also inherited his grumpy mood. He started grunting when he couldn’t get a hold of the biggest owl dangling from the center of the overhead gym.

“I would just like you to be well rested. Not everything about me makes me a prick, Klaus. There are some things I do care about. You just don’t see it yet.” “Like Samara?” “Thought you didn’t want to talk about the pack?” “She isn’t a part of my pack.” There’s a moment of delight in his sage green eyes, I could tell by the way the blue flecks popped. His sister means a lot to him, probably more than anyone else on this planet. “You don’t have any siblings, do you, Klaus?” My name rolls from his tongue. “No and I’m grateful, siblings always seem to cause problems, especially younger ones.” Apart from Blair, she was a little older than Neah, but still, she was a sibling causing problems.

The next day, they awoken to watch the local news and papers only to discover that on the headline, was their family name. "From a very reliable source, we have come to learn that Jason junior Samuel Macaulay, age twenty one has impregnated his very own sister, Annabelle Naomi Macaulay, age nineteen. What is the world turning into since a brother now have sex with his very own sister? What an abomination. Citizens are left to wonder what their parents were doing that such atrocity happens in their home but they had no idea.

Natasha rested her head gently against his shoulder. "You've listened to me, so tonight...I'll listen to you." Ethan let out a quiet breath. "I don't know where to start." "The beginning." His eyes remained fixed on the rain outside. "When people hear the word 'mafia', they imagine power, money, fear but they don't imagine children." Natasha stayed silent. "My brother and I...we didn't grow up like normal brothers, we grew up as competitors, our father believed affection made men weak so he never praised us, he compared us."

Olivia asked “Different mom. The one in SF is my biological mother, Damian’s too.” “WHAT? Wait, you and Damian are siblings?” Olivia looked shocked “Yes!” I answered shortly “How come, I mean the two of you don't share the same surname, for example!” Olivia was curious I smiled, then I said, “Let me continue the story. So, I told you that Anna dated Damian’s brother. He is Chris, and it turned out that Chris and I are twins. When we were born, my dad, who is Damian’s mom's sibling, exchanged me with his dead son and turned me into Davis'. He separated me from my biological mother, from Damian and Chris. I found out about this because of Anna. I dated her for a while when she was working with

Mara chuckled, and let out a relaxed sigh. “Oh, come on. Lucas is more like an elder brother to me. Elijah and Lucas are best friends, and at this point, they’re actually brothers, although, not by blood. So, he has been fond of me ever since.”“Oh, I see. Is there where you guys actually live? Because you are literally siblings?” I asked, faking a slight smile.

"He's not a quarterback. He's THE quarterback, or don't you read the sports page?" "I hope you left off using birth control so you can keep him." "That's enough, Candi." My mother's voice was sharp. She turned her eyes to me and they softened. "So does Killian's family live here?" "Yes, his mother and brother live in Glendale." "Killian has a brother?" The glee in my sister's eyes made me laugh. "Yes, he has a brother. His name is Michael, and he's Killian's twin." "Shit, Killian MacGregor has a twin brother. Is he as good looking as Mac the Knife?"

On his right, he had the entertaining Alejandro, his other brother Mitchell-whom he lived to tease-and feisty Francine, their mate as well as his sister's best friend. Across the table sat his loud-mouthed, bratty sister Naomi with her mates Ethan and Javier, accompanied by his adorable baby niece and nephew-who currently took turns spitting out food and chortling. Then there was his other brother Kendrick, his best bud Joel, and their human mate, Ruth, a plump and juicy morsel. Not that he said that aloud-he preferred to not bleed all over his favorite Despicable Me minion T-shirt. His oldest brother, Derrick, was the only one of his siblings missing because he was off on some mission to sa

I said in-between grinned teeth. "You see father? Soon he'll be able to kill us for that slave!" Xander yelled, his eyes gazing at me with jealousy and hatred. "Enough Xander, if you have a problem with the way I handle situations you should shut up because dad made me heir!" "Whoa, too much tension, calm down guys." Mikael my younger brother walked side by side with Lilith, his mate. He wore a smile on his face as he helped his wife take her seat before sitting on his.

Kyle almost choked before looking at his father. "What...what are you talking about?" "Listen, big guy...I've caught you since yesterday, you're a lot alike but you're far too different in terms of character. Please, it's urgent... your little brother needs to take his medication at the times indicated otherwise his life may be in danger..." Kyle stood up in a panic as he went to get Manuel's medicine. Michaël got out of the car as Kyle entered it. " You are ..." Michaël didn't know what to say at the moment, he had found his son but frankly, he had the impression that the latter hated him.