Klaus Stefan Novels & Stories

" She replied hotly, eyed me and walked away. " I'm sorry about Stephanie's behavior" delvin apologize Smiling. Oh! It's nothing, I returned the smile while focusing at her departing figure. "Iam sorry Kelsi, you will surely have a hard time from now hence forth, but you know it's girls issue", he smirked. "Yeah! Iam used to them", I laughed. "Iam really not into Stephanie, even all of them! They all have bad characters and it irritates me", he pouted looking even more handsome.

All my nerves are being touched and played with all at once. “ You taste so good princess,” he said to my pussy. The feeling of his hot breath against me almost threw me overboard. Every muscle in me was tense as I tried really hard not to explode right now. “ Relax, princess, I want you cum all over my face. I want to taste what I do to you.” He purred, stuffing a finger into my opening. A growl left his lips and he moved his finger around inside me slowly watching each reaction he gets out of me.

How I wished for my parents to be part of this day and to see their happiness. “Ready?” Startled, I gasped loudly for air as I saw Klaus standing in front of me with a smile on his face. He had one hand in his pocket and held a red rose in his other. He wore this especially tailored black tux that failed to hide his muscular body and only showed how sexy he could be. He had his hair back and his beard trimmed. He stepped towards me but I just stood up and turned my back to him to hide my tears saying: “Yes”

“I just wish to know what it is like to kiss her.” The smirk on his face became larger and it was obvious what he was trying to do. “How is that your business?” I asked. “I like her.” “You don’t threaten someone you like,” I retorted, my voice still managing to be calm. “And you don’t put someone you like in danger, Mr. Klaus.” I wore a frown instantly. He knows something. “Or should I say, Adonis Malcolm Klaus? A.K.A The Ruthless?” he continued and my fear became confirmed.

he said calmly. Laura nodded in understanding, those she wasn’t thrilled about the whole thing. There was no need to tell him that though. It was something that was better off said inwardly. “Ok, so you’ve told me about your goals, but nothing about your name,” she said calmly. “I’m Klaus,” he said in a haughty tone. Laura rose an eyebrow at him. What was up with the sudden attitude? “Ok, it’s nice to meet you,” she said dryly, and made her escape.

“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?”

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

Lifting his head, Justin saw the man whose appearance was as striking as ever even among the crowd. Klaus looked like royalty while wearing an expensive tailor made suit. He had an air of grandiose that made everybody seem diminished in comparison. With a mysterious gaze in his emerald eyes, he looked like a prince that was depicted in classical paintings. As soon as he arrived, he was surrounded by the male guests, so Justin couldn't even get close to him. When he finally managed to catch a glimpse of Klaus's face from afar, he immediately recognized the latter as the international student who enrolled through the STHEE program, whom he saw eating at the hawker stall with Luna.

I waited, patiently, staring at my prey as she agonized in pain. “He promised us safety in exchange for our loyalty. Viktor was already getting ready to be Alpha, but Esteban set a last test for him” Claire said, curling her toes as she bled. I waited, listening intently despite already having an idea of what she was going to say. Esteban and I were old, very old, enemies who have been going on and on with a bunch of fights.

“You’re the thief, Isabell, you always have been. That’s my expressive style you’re flaunting.” She laughed, shrill and fake, while Klaus leaned back, loving it. “Oh, just a family visit,” Klaus said, oily as hell, “thought it’d inspire you, Beatrice.” Linda’s pencil tensed and paused up next to me, her mind sharp in mine: “He’s a dick don’t let them win.” I glared at Klaus, then Isabell. “Inspire? You’re both full of shit get out.” Dietrich the principal frowned, stepping in between us. “Klaus, enough, let her work.”