Klaus Mikaelson X Reader Novels & Stories

Mikael let a low growl escape him as his hand took a hold of her ponytail and tugged her away until he could look her in the eyes. “No one else would stand a chance against you, but you are mine. I know I don’t need to handle you, Ray. I just need to join you and run alongside you. Do you want me to dominate you, Ray? Does it turn you on?” he asked and kissed her. He could feel that the thought of letting him take control turned her on. He could feel the fire in her burning brighter. “As you wish, little mate,” he told her and pulled her hair back, making her expose her neck to him. He licked the entire length of the neck and dragged his teeth over her mark. A soft whimper escaped Rayvin. He

I were in the same room, because she knew I disliked it so."Work trips in and out of the States, too," I supplemented."As long as you give me adequate notice in advance and Grav can go with you, I'm okay with it.""And." I hesitated. Bit my tongue until it was warm and thick with blood. Still, I couldn't help but say the words over.From completely apathetic and passive, I'd just flipped through to being animated and afire. I was in the same room as Klaus for the first time in eight years and we were utterly alone, able to finally get out the teeth and claws and have our hair down without worrying about offending Timothy and Pete."And?" She cocked an eyebrow, expecting the other shoe to drop.

“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.

Its cover was aged, and the pages were frayed, as if it held secrets yearning to be uncovered. I paused, my heart racing. This was Lexi's personal space, and I was intruding. But my thirst for answers was too strong, so I gently opened the journal, scanning the pages for any reference to Klaus. As I read, shock washed over me. The entries were enigmatic but revealed a tumultuous relationship filled with intense passion, heated disputes, and soft promises. Lexi's writing was infused with emotion; her love for Klaus was evident, yet it carried an undercurrent of urgency.

Instead, Kael surged forward and grabbed the Ink-Man’s hand. ​The contact was a psychic explosion. Kael’s mind was instantly flooded with the "Meta-Data" of his entire existence. He saw the "GoodNovel" rankings, the thousands of readers watching his every move, and the vast, unwritten void of the next 282 chapters. He felt the cold, clinical pressure of the "Plot," trying to force him to play the role of the tragic martyr.

His eyes flickered with something unreadable. Elias's heart pounded and she whispered, “And if I don’t?” Kaelen leaned in more, and more of his intoxicating scent, this time with a hint of cedarwood rushed into her lungs, igniting every other part of her that was still asleep. His grey eyes bore into hers, “That book’s already out there. But I can make sure every word gets acted out, live, in front of the whole campus. My team would love that kind of entertainment,” He smirked devilishly.

He placed a soft peck on her lips and said goodbye, leaving her alone in that enormous room. Mikki was still getting used to this treatment. Their relationship was in some kind of limbo, where neither of them talked about it, or even labeled it, but they had some intimate moments eventually, where they shared a kiss or two, or even a make out session. She couldn’t complain about that. Max treated her like the princess she was and was always extremely gentle and kind to her. But somewhere deep down, Mikki’s heart itched for a confession from him. A few hours after Max left, Thea came to find her at the library, where Mikki was reading a book called ‘The Origin of the Lusine Wolves’. She was f

AMELIA POV “Fuck baby you are so tight.” He grunted while, going in and out of me like a werewolf that he was “What the fuck” a voice came in from behind and it was Klaus We turned our back only to see Klaus standing on the door and watching his father fuck me. “Dad..” He call out slowly and surprised, Mikaelson immediately pull out off me. At this point I was shivering, I was so scared that I didn’t know what to do,

I took a deep breath to control my raging temper. Then, I went back to Mikael's bedroom. He was curled up on his side, on the bed. My eyes widened in alarm when I saw that he was shivering so hard. I got into bed and wrapped my arms around him after placing an extra blanket around us. I pressed a kiss to his jaw and rested my head against his hard chest. "Do you think she can help us for real?" I asked and he let out a shaky breath. "I don't know, Athena. I really don't know. She said she has a book which describes the realm of smoke and bones. But, I don't know what to believe" Mikael croaked. I genty patted his back and let out an exhale.

I groaned and tried to forcefully yank my hands away, but that only made things more awkward. "Leave me, you bloody mo—" "Monster!" he completed my words in a calm drawl, which caused my body to shiver with fear. I was already close; too close to him, and even with my fragile anger, he looked unfazed. I badly want to gouge his eyes out, yet my skin prickled against my body. His scent engulfed me in ways I want to hate. Mikael smiled. A smile filled with so much ill intent, and I tried my best to figure out what was in his head; however, he is like a book that doesn't want to be read unless he says otherwise.