Kol Mikaelson Wattpad Novels & Stories

“It’s not too late to fix this. Let the princesses go, and I can talk to the Kings about letting you come back with me. We can rule over our pack together. Just like Mother and Father wanted.” Mason snapped his gaze to Micah. “Who cares what they want? They’re dead,” Mason snapped. “I’m tired of losing people who care for me. You might not have seen it, but Melania cared. She brought love back into my life, Micah. Something not even you could do. So, I’m bringing her back, and there’s nothing you can say that will-Argh!” Mason suddenly falls to the ground. Micah ran to him, watching as Mason’s body flickered. Micah’s first thought was Xenia.

Mia's POV "There is nothing wrong with what you are doing," Lila said, pacing back and forth across the small room like she was the one with a decision to make. "You just have to sleep with someone you do not know to save your mother. One night, Mia. That is all." She added. I sat on the edge of my bed, watching her pace, and said nothing because honestly, what was there to say? She made it sound so simple, like picking up an extra shift at the restaurant or selling an old textbook.

Because the more purity your bloodline as an Underworld person, the more fatal and intense the effect and damage will be. Mikael rushed to Khrystyanna's side and then snatched the gun in Khrystyanna's hand. He was burnt a little because of his father and Damian's contract but also at the same time, he is also crying not because of the pain but because of worry for Khrystyanna. Khrystyanna just smiled awkwardly and then stayed silent as she was also being watched by Cedric who was looking at them with unknown emotions. He is confused about what is really going on.

I sigh with relief as I watch the rogue and his family run into the forest away from danger. I have noticed Michael collecting wolfsbane in liquid form; he is getting it from one of the pack members; I don't know who he plans on using it on Layla or me. Michael is becoming more and more unstable, and Maliki is coming to the surface more often, taking control; I have never seen a wolf as cruel or vicious as him. If Maliki takes over, there will never be ending pain and suffering for Layla and me, and I do not doubt if it comes to that, we won't survive.

“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.

I finished without bothering to conceal the scepticism in my tone. Michael didn’t immediately respond to this. Instead, he leaned back into his seat and his eyelids fluttered as he inhaled deeply. Then he let out a rattling breath. “Yes, everyone except me,” he finally conceded. “And I am only able to do so because of Layla’s birth mother Elaine Holloway; daughter of Malcolm Holloway, Alpha to the Crimson Shadows.” Despite the chill I felt go down my spine at the latest revelation, I found myself shaking my head.

“Wow. How is this possible?” His mouth quirks shyly. “It’s possible. Trust me, I’m not the only one either. Mikhail is an angel/demon hybrid, Carrick is a werewolf, Rowan is a vampire, and my foster father, Alex, is a dhampir. Almost everyone I know is a supernatural being.” I huff in wonder. “Holy cow, does Haley know about Carrick? What about Nevaeh?” He shrugs his shoulders. “Um… Neveah knows about Khail, but I don’t know about Haley.”

He was really handsome, if Elena hadn't seen his evil side, she might have had a different view of this man. - Have you looked at me enough? Elena was startled by a sudden cold voice. She woke up from a dream. Mikey is still hard at work typing on the computer keyboard, his head hasn't even lifted… how does he know she's looking at him, does he have magic eyes on the top of his head? Elena grimaced in embarrassment and said defiantly: - I'm waiting for you to finish work, but when do I look at you? Mikey nonchalantly replied:

Katherine’s POV “It was me,” Mikel whispered, reaching out to take my hand. “I followed you to that club because I knew you were in trouble. I saw them put something in your drink, and I couldn’t allow them hurt you. I’ve been in love with you since the day we sat together in that History class, Katherine. I’ve just been waiting for you to see me.” I was still trying to process all that Mikel had just said when he reached into the drawer that stood by the wall and pulled out a document.

With that she walked away, leaving Maya behind. Maya watched as Luna Miranda walked away angrily. She could not help but think about how her own parents treated her. At the end of the day, she was still unloved and unwanted just like Killian. Maybe even more pathetic. Atleast Killian had Uncle Damian who treated him well. As for her, she had nobody and even Theo who had been kind to her, he later changed his mind. Thinking about Theo, her hand went straight to the side of her neck where Theo had placed his Mark on her when they mated.