Klaus X Oc Novels & Stories

“From his tone, it’s something big. He must’ve found who the fuck placed a bug in my computer.” “What are you going to do?” Klaus leans against the French door frame, eyes trained on the towering buildings within sight reach. “I’m going to make sure he knows never to fuck me up again.” “You’ll let the mole live?” I asked, heaving a breath, proud and finally done with making the bed. “Nah,” he walked back to the lounge and stuck half way burnt stick on the ashtray. “He can use the lesson he’ll learn from me on the other side,” he stated. His voice was icy, void of any emotion.

Taking deep breaths with each step I took. I knocked twice on the door and waited to be invited in. “Come in” alpha Klaus’s voice answered instead of Joseph’s. Shit, where the hell was Joseph then? I closed my eyes briefly, and walked inside closing the door behind me. Alpha Klaus was standing casually by the window looking outside with his arms crossed. He was also wearing workout clothes, black slim pants and sleeveless hooded black tank top. The tank top showed off his muscles and fitness. His shoulder-length ash blond hair was messy as usual.

I wasn’t sure what planet I was as I rolled my eyes back from the devouring feeling of intimacy. “Look at me” From my blurred out vision and fuzzy mind I heard Klaus voice and I opened my eyes to see his dark heated gaze on me. “Look at me while I make you cum”

Klauss narrowed his eyes at him. "Who cares about that Puppeteer? They didn't get anything from the war and the formula given by Mort is not true. So it shouldn't be a problem." Klaus said. He was stressed out at them since yesterday. The truth is, he wanted to take a long break from work, but it's not gonna be possible. This is not an ordinary job that he can just leave at will. If they cannot control the situation, they lose greatly. "What if the formula is really true?" Narco asked and Klauss exploded in anger.

Aurora’s POV: Klaus went from worried to confused to aroused in less than three seconds. One second he was opening his mouth presumably to scold me about risking our baby’s health and the next, he was closing it and staring at me with dark eyes so black that I couldn’t make out his pupils. He reached out for me and I allowed him to ravage his fingers up the length of my aching body. There were tears in my eyes, and gently he wiped them off.

She murmured whilst Jaxson played a quick game of candy crush on his phone. "Listen, when you go and meet Mr Verrono inside just don't stare at him." Klaus said leaning on his neat side of the table. "Why would I stare at him Matrix?" She asked getting back to see the fishes. Jaxson chuckled finding her funny. It was no doubt that Klaus dressed like a matrix character, especially with those dark shades on. Klaus scoffed at her remark. The betas now stood beside her, catching a whiff of her scent. J: She smells odd?

The office was silent, as usual, with a heavy atmosphere as Xerxes stood in front of the window overlooking the capital, his eyes were dark as he stared at it. Klaus appeared behind him, with the table in the middle, as he knelt and greeted Xerxes. "I greet the great sun of the empire, your majesty the emperor." Klaus greeted while keeping his head down, kneeling. Xerxes briefly glanced at him before returning his eyes back to the capital. "Any news?" He asked. Klaus nodded, even though Xerxes can't see him. "I have found her, your majesty." Xerxes stilled and quickly turned to Klaus, his eyes looking at him full of expectation which urged Klaus to continue.

Klaus's left hand was missing its ring and pinky fingers; the remaining three rested on the tabletop, fingertips pressing the iron surface, not tapping, just resting. "You've seen her," Klaus said. "Yes." "You made her love you?" "Don't know." "You made her trust you?" "Don't know." Klaus's hand lifted from the tabletop, reached to its edge, and picked up something—a quicksilver blade. Nearly identical to the one at Lane's waist, except its cord wrap was darker, like it had been held longer. He slapped it flat on the table, blade outward, hilt toward himself. "The one I gave you—they're a pair." He said, "When I gave it to you, I didn't tell you the name on it. Brenn's."

He moves back to my head and I watch, panting as he smoothly adjusts the bench I’m lying on. It hinges slightly, tilting my head back and down until it hangs just over the edge, his dick inches from my face. The machine’s relentless motion takes my breath away, making my neck arch and my vision swim. “Don’t you dare,” Klaus commands. “Keep your eyes on me.” My eyes snap open immediately. I watch him take off the condom and grab a wipe from the shelf, wiping his cock slowly.

Maxwell replies with a grin. The next hit shatters the door. The wood splinters and falls to the floor in chunks, revealing a tall, solid figure. Klaus. His presence floods the room with an oppressive energy that sucks the air from my lungs. His dark hair falls in unruly strands around a face that might’ve been beautiful—if not twisted in fury and superiority. "There you are," Klaus says, eyes locked on Shadow. His tone is almost amused, but his gaze burns with murderous intent. "Here I am," Shadow replies, stepping forward, placing himself right within the circle drawn on the floor.