Kol Mikaelson Shirtless Novels & Stories

Lita said with a smile. "All right, that's good. I'm a little sleepy too. All right." She entered the house again and went to the room. She also wants to take a nap for a while and then regain enough strength. She was already yawning but it suddenly disappeared when she saw Liam topless, she was just wearing a boxer while sleeping on their bed. "GODDAMMIT! Liam, why are you so hot even you are lying and sleeping in bed," she whispered and she was shocked by what she saw.

Mikel walked into the room and after his guard left, he shut the door. He took his shirt off as he approached the bed. Sera was nervous as she knew where this was heading. She kept praying Lawson and the club would find her right now. But she wouldn't let this asshole get the bracelet by torturing her with whatever means.

Strong hands shot out and grabbed my waist, keeping me from falling, and Cassian raised an eyebrow at me when he saw the shirt in my hand. I gave him a sheepish smile and stepped backwards and — HOLY SHIT! How had I not noticed this before?! The man was shirtless! And not just shirtless. He was sweaty and breathing deeply. His hair was slicked away from his face, the ends curling slightly from the dampness, and his muscles seemed to be bulging more than normal. "Um...hey." My voice sounded hoarse and high-pitched at the same time, and I coughed, my ears hot with embarrassment. "I mean... Hi. Good morning. Um... I didn't see you there. I mean..."

"Oh! Sorry, Miles! It seems like you're shirt didn't make the cross. I'll fix that bug later!" "Woah, dead eyes... you have six-pack?! You're skinny, but you have a solid body build. How are you so weak?! "Hahaha! Miles is shirtless in the middle of the city!" I'm shirtless! Don't tell me... The only shirt I brought from the previous world is gone?! "Ishigami! What happened to my shirt?!" "It probably disintegrated." "What?!" Forget about it! That isn't the worse thing these brats have done to me! I don't mind being shirtless cause damn! Do I have a sexy body!

I said, stepping closer to the opening, the tension between us rising. “Knowing Kenna, she's on her way now to pick us up!!” Jane shouted, signalling for Damon to leave. “Looks like time is up. See ya professor.” I said and I turned around, taking my shirt off and showing off my entire bare back. I tossed the shirt aside casually. “Tris. Come back here now. You're going to regret this.” Damon said in a demanding tone. I quickly walked upstairs in his boxer shorts with a grin. I showered in super speed, dressed myself in a pair of black tight jeans, my biker boots and my favourite yellow crop top, adding some colour to my outfit. I lost my necklace during the fight with Alex and I was missing

He was sweating and shivering slightly. . “Are you sure you found nothing about that transfer student?” Mason's eyes were closed, and he was leaning against the wall, his voice was chilling, and his aura was emitting freezing coldness. His school shirt was untucked and three of his buttons were opened. His tie seems to have disappeared, and he appeared like a typically rich, handsome bad boy.

Micah came through the door looking flawless as usual. His skin was glowing and moist making it look as if he had on makeup. Micah doesn't wear makeup though, it doesn't suit him. He had on a black see-through shirt, which was opened to show his small yet muscular chest. "Are you guys ready" He questioned, making himself at home on my already junky bed. "Almost done!" Lizzie let out, plucking another hair from my eyebrow, earning another wrenching sound from my mouth. "So Mikey how are we going to get in anyway, Lizzie and I are still 18," I asked him.

I fought and won over the temptation of looking over my shoulder and staring at Killian. Mikel led me to where I could change my dress, he provided for me a simple black short dress that hugged my curves. The dress was shiny and it showed a little cleavage in my chest area but it wasn't one that I particularly minded. I felt sexy as I stared at the mirror. My make up was still intact and my legs were exposed for the first time in a very long while. I looked divine. However, I though Mikel wouldn't like to see the cleavage, so I used a bit of my hair to cover some part of it. I didn't want trouble and I desperately wanted to go back home where only Killian's trouble existed.

I slipped downstairs in nothing but an oversized t-shirt and panties, my hair loose and messy, desperate for a glass of water or maybejust maybea glimpse of them. The kitchen lights were dim. Logan stood at the island, shirtless in gray sweatpants that hung low on his hips, muscles rippling as he poured a protein shake. Mike leaned against the counter nearby, arms crossed, wearing only black boxer briefs. They both froze when I entered. For a long second, no one spoke. The air thickened instantly. Logan’s eyes dragged slowly down my body, pausing on the hem of my t-shirt where it barely covered the curve of my ass. “You shouldn’t be down here dressed like that,” he said, voice rough.

He helped Mellisa to her feet and continued, "I will be waiting for you downstairs after I finish getting ready. Please, do not keep me waiting for too long." Mellisa kissed Maxwell's cheeks and quickly grabbed the paperback beside him before running into the dressing room. Maxwell watched her with a smile and then rose off the couch to head to his room for a quick shower and change. Michelle and Shina emerged from their room, and my, did they look stunning! Michelle was adorned in a long, one-armed red dress with a shimmering fabric. The dress was accentuated with a gold, snake-shaped fabric on one side of the arm. She completed the look with matching heels and earrings, and her lighter mak