Kol Mikaelson Gifs Novels & Stories

She crawls to him and hold his leg. “Please, please, please. You have to help her. please don’t let her die.. I beg of you. Please, hurt me, not her. Please...” She didn’t know what to do. Her chest hurts so much. It feels as if she couldn’t breathe. Mikael sighed and knelt down to face Eve. A sad smile plastered on his face. He wore no clothes accept for his black pants. His blood from his closed wounds made a mess around his neck and shoulder area. Scars already marking his skin knowing silver affects wolf very much.

Merca’s voice quivered with an unsettling urgency. Carl, unfazed, pulled out his phone and showed Merca the video sent to him earlier that day—the public introduction of Maika and Malko. He zoomed in on Maika’s face, highlighting the unmistakable resemblance to Aster. “This is her, Aunt. This is Maika.”

I let out a sigh. "Mia," Coco whispered, making me look at her and stopping Marcel in his tracks. "Look," she said, looking in Big Kai's direction. I followed her gaze. My heart raced delightfully as Big Kai opened his eyes. My eyes widened. "Oh, my God." "That's it, motherfucker! What I tell you?!" Marcel squealed as I moved closer to Big Kai. "Kai," I called, as tears rolled down my face as my heart melted.

Her eyes were popping out behind the defined smoky eyeliner she was wearing and her breathing became sharp. Was he aware of what he was doing? Nikolas’s face betrayed nothing, yet somehow, the temperature in the room seemed to drop a dozen degrees. I grimaced on the inside, knowing Nikolas Sica had fucked my getting into their good books. I wondered if this had been it all along. A glorious theatre act to drag me to hell. "Alva," Nikolas said, breaking the entrancement of being alone with my thoughts. "This is my mother, Lilika."

Showed us his forefinger in the sign 'one minute' and walked away. I stared at his retreating back with incredulity. "Mike? Ken? Sex you? You gotta be kidding me!" Racheal chuckled. "Shut up! It is funny though." I wrinkled my nose in disgust. "Funny? More like creepy." She rolled her eyes. "Please the whole cast of Magic Mike XXL is effing hot." I frowned at her, not liking the way her voice turned dizzy at the end. "Yeah yeah sure." I muttered, digging forcefully into the mud.

Mika cupped Michael's face and gave him a long, sensuous kiss. Michael let out a deep moan as he started to grind against Zoe as he continued to make out with Mika. He placed one hand down for support and reached down to give one of Zoe's breast a quick squeeze and nipple flick. He then brought his hand up to feel Mika up, briefly comparing the two. Mika was curvier than Zoe's petite form, but just as short. Zoe sported a slightly bigger bust out of the two of them. Mika kissed her way down Michael's face until she got to his jugular. Without waiting, she bared her fangs and sank them into his neck, letting out a whimpering hum of contentment as she drank up Michael's blood.

She looked over her shoulder at them with a smile and a face full of cum and left the room. The boys stood stunned for a few moments before simply smiling at each other briefly and then getting dressed for school. Mikayla made her way upstairs to the kitchen with a permanent smile on her face. She felt a glob of cum dripping between her eyes and down the side of her nose and quickly scooped it up with a finger and sucked it into her mouth.

And what a surprise it is. Werewolves usually don’t give a rat’s ass about rings and whatnot. Once they mate, that’s it. But the fact that Mikael thought to give me an object that would spell out affection in the human world is the sweetest thing ever. “Before I forget... There’s more!” He exclaims and reaches into his jacket’s pocket to bring out a sizeable box, this time completely black. I feel my eyes gloss with a sheen of salty water when he pops it apart.

I said, trying to keep my voice steady. “What is it?” Mo asked, leaning in closer, her smile fading into concern. I pulled out my phone and showed her the picture. “Look at this!” I said, feeling my cheeks burn. “Mikel sent me this photo of me and Logan kissing!” Mo’s eyes went wide as she looked at the picture. “Oh wow, that’s… wow,” she said, trying to process what she saw. “This is not good.” “I know!” I sighed, running my hands through my hair. “Mikel is just trying to mess with me. He wants to be Chief Editor, and now this is going to make everything so much worse!”