Klaus Siblings Novels & Stories

Klaus was already generally recognized as the second old son in law by the whole family 10 years ago. However, the people in the family seemed to be very upset about it. After all, the two of them had an age gap of a decade, which was why the adults gathered a few 'true loves' today, but surprisingly, the young and dashing 'true loves' were no match against the charm of the old son in law. As expected, she could not resist an old man, just like her mother. Although Klaus is just 27 years old and he isn't old at all, he is still a whole lot older than the young Luna!

Klaus was still in shock and a knowing smile broke into Susanna's lips. "See, I told you," Susanna said, sounding triumphant. "I can't believe that he's not my brother. I wonder whose child he is? How are we going to find out who his parents are? Do you want to ask Dad and Mom personally? They can't hide it from you. You are their Alpha. They will never be disrespectful to you. It will be an easy way to dig out the truth." Klaus's' face was beaming as he was feeling proud for coming up with such an amazing idea. But an unexpected reaction from Susanna broke his heart.

“Well, you’re in luck. He’s supposed to be here any minute now.” We continued talking, the conversation flowing easily as I tried to gather as much information as I could without raising suspicion. It wasn’t long before Klaus’ brother, Kai, arrived. He was taller and more rugged than Klaus, with a serious demeanor that contrasted sharply with Klaus’ more relaxed vibe, but they were identical twins you can hardly tell which one is Klaus, which one is Kai “Kai, meet Clara,” Klaus said, introducing us. “She’s been dying to meet you.”

his father's. Klaus had four siblings whom he recognized as such, Ixander, a son of a bitch who ran his father's dirty business, Alenna, his only sister, whom Klaus wished to protect from the atrocities their father had taught her, Dmitri , who ran the business in America, and Nikolay, who had died exactly three years ago, and the person responsible for his death was asleep in the room a couple of meters from Klaus

Klaus was at a banquet with his brothers in his own place, celebrating the birth of a baby son from his third wife. His face was full of displeasure from suddenly receiving a call from his nephew. He asked, “Joel, what happened? Why are you this flustered? Someone dared to mess with you?” “Uncle! Save me! There’s a hitman! Someone wants to kill me!” Joel yelled frantically, tears streaming down his face. Klaus also realized the seriousness of the problem. He slapped the table and roared, “Who dares to bully my family member? They’re looking for death!”

“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.