Kol Mikaelson Novels & Stories

Her mother had been found frozen and black all over, like someone struck by lightning, with a premature-born Mia next to her in the woods, behind her father's house. If it wasn't for some kind pack healers who had picked her up from where she lay on the ground, Mia would have joined her mother too in the great beyond. "This mating can't happen, I'm sorry." Turning to the members representing the werewolf council, Justin bowed halfway in apologies and stormed off, members of his pack who had followed him to bear witness to the ceremony following closely behind him. Mia stood at the center of the pack meeting point, still reeling in shock, her mind trying to catch up with what just happened.

Mike cursed at Kenneth, who had disappeared from his sight. "What's wrong with you two!" The baritone voice came from the door; Mike turned to stare at the voice he recognized. His father's cold, expressionless face looked scarier than a lion. The sound of Zaverio Christopher's loafers is like a death chant for the whole house. The mansion's owner has returned home, and Zaverio's eyes stare intently at his son. Mikequel Christopher's blood is so thick that Zaverio is 80% sure that Mike's character and behavior are descended from him.

Then Elijah went all mental and bit me. I really wanted and needed Kol to be here. — “Ah, miss Mikaelson, you're still awake…” He looks around the room to see a lot of worried family members and friends of mine. “Are you okay with me discussing your health and treatment with people in the room?” An older man asked. “Can you guys step out for a minute? Hazel c-could you please stay?” Everyone nodded and left, Hazel just smiled and nodded. She got up and came closer.

“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.

"You look stronger. The sickness has started?" I looked at him in shock, my hand unknowingly reaching over to cover my belly. “You knew? You knew that this would happen?” A thin smile spread on his face. It wasn't evil, just full of a wild certainty. "It was always a possibility. A very welcome one." “Who are you?” I managed to say, voicing out the words from my mouth loud, my voice shaking with anger and fear. “My name is Kael. I am the Alpha of the Shadow Moon Pack,” he said.

My father had many of these as he enjoyed his cigars. "She's here," Startled by that voice, I approach the door. I'm 100 percent sure that voice belongs to Mikael. What does he want? The last time I spoke to Try, he told me not to trust Mikael and that I should avoid him. I look through the small space of the door and follow Mikael's voice with my eyes. He is right in the large standard room below me. He's talking to a woman, a tall, lean girl with golden blonde hair. Her back is turned towards me. I back away when both of them look up and meet my eyes. My breath gets caught in my chest, and I grab my bag as they climb the small stairs and leave. I run downstairs to another wing. I hide out

Belinda said, "he's not a nice guy..." "Alright, that's enough," Katherine interrupted, looked at her and simply threw the snacks she had brought onto the table, then headed straight to the entrance of the house. Min, who had stayed behind and moved away from the entrance, asked: "Will someone explain to me what's going on? I don't understand anything." Belinda replied: "It's somewhat difficult to explain, it's better if you see for yourself." ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- On the other side, Katherine was already at the entrance of the house. There, she came face to face with the man wh

My daughter had a few tricks up her sleeve and I knew tomorrow, she would show it as well. "You always look amazing, that is the problem, I think that is why I end up with so many damn children." Mikaela whined as she opened the doors. I spun on my heel to look at her. Elijah was on her hip, a beautiful boy with beautifully black hair. The perfect imitation of his biological father. He was at the tender age of two, but looked four. Unlike Katharine, he had no traces of magic within him, just a natural born hybrid like myself.

Vixie shouted and pointed at me. "I saw the future, that girl will kill us and destroy our city! I'm trying to be a hero here! I'm not the monster I'm not the antagonist! That girl is the monster! That girl will kill us She will stop the time and she will kill us without our conscious consciousness! Do you want to die ?!" A fire ball hit Vixie's side after she said those words. I looked at Fin who had made the fireball. I see Fin in anger as I look at Vixie.

The two bloodsuckers Mikali was holding at gunpoint in a dark cavern looked exactly like what Jo had been imagining when she’d picked out two potential snitches in her mind. Both of them were groveling on the ground, sweat pouring from their undead foreheads as they pleaded with the Guardian to let them go. Mikali was glaring at them, standing at his full height, which had to be at least six three since he towered over Jo, alternating the target at the end of his Beretta from one sniveling bastard to the other.