Kol Mikaelson Wattpad Novels & Stories

His fangs showed. It was Mike. But not as we remembered him. He was darker. Twisted. Changed. “You should’ve stayed dead, Rachael,” he said coldly. Kelvin stepped in front of me, growling. “You won’t touch her.” Mike smiled. “Oh, I won’t have to. She’ll come willingly. Once she learns the truth.” “What truth?” I asked. He laughed. “Your mother’s blood... will awaken your final form. And when it does, you’ll destroy everything.”

Beside me, Mykel looked from Armal to me before quickly pulling me to him possessively. "What the hell is going on?" He demanded, clearly upset about the secret that Armal and I shared. "Spit it out." "Mia drained him." I giggled. "Multiple times." Armal confirmed. "She hasn’t fed since you disappeared." I explained. "We were sharing energy to keep her alive." "Thanks for that." "Sure." Giving a quick nod, I looked at Mykel again to find his gaze narrowing. Goodness, his jealousy didn’t know any bounds and even if I wasn’t the one to personally take Armal's... delight, he seemed to think I was.

Bianca. “Breakfast will soon be ready. You're required to come down.” “What happened last night?” I ask, standing up. She doesn't reply. “Please,” I move closer to her, watching in horror as she steps back. “Please, I need to know.” She hesitates. “The mating ceremony ended. A few important families were here to congratulate the alpha.” “And after that?” I probe. “Alpha Lukas added some names to the selection for the rogue mission.” My blood runs cold. Dread fills my stomach. I swallow hard. “Who?” She doesn't meet my gaze. “Tess Hale.”

“Hello?” A deep male voice spoke. Cold. Controlled. Familiar in a way that made my breath catch. “Dr Westmore.” My fingers tightened around the phone. “Yes… who is this?” “You’ve already met my daughter.” “…What?” My blood ran cold. Before I could say anything else, he added coldly. “This is Alpha Damian Mikaelson.” The world stopped, I felt a chill ran down my spine. And before I could respond, he added, “I expect you at the hospital tomorrow morning.”

Their attention had been sharp but distant, the way someone might study a strange insect caught beneath a glass. After Kai vanished, the distance disappeared. Whispers followed her between the tables. Some were too low to catch. Some were not. “Kai touched her.” “No, he didn’t.” “I saw it.” “That’s impossible.” “Maybe she’s not—” “Don’t be stupid. She smells human.” Amelia kept walking. Her wrist still felt warm. That was the part she hated most. Not the whispers. Not the stares. Not even the way a few students moved out of her path with expressions caught somewhere between resentment and caution.

Mikaelson looked at her and spoke in a somewhat brusque and graceless tone, sniffling through his nose. "What do you want?" Katherina replied, "I want to know why you're crying." "That's none of your business," he coughed, interrupting himself and standing up from where he was sitting. He continued speaking, "My dog Tessa is very sick." His voice broke in such a way that Belinda couldn't help but feel sorry for him and her heart broke seeing him like that. "She'll die, that's what they say. I think, maybe... I think she'll just... leave me alone." He mumbled, lowering his gaze and covering his face with sobs. "She'll leave me alone," he said, looking directly into the brunette's eyes.

“You can come out now, Sia.” Immediately, Alessia came into the class trying her best not to laugh. Kaleb must’ve caught her scent behind the door. For a second, I wish I could do the things he could do, but Omega’s don’t have heightened senses like the other grades in the pack with Wolves. The Moon Goddess designed us to be the weakest species of the Werewolf race. “Hey, Kaleb. How’s it going? You know, I was just waiting for someone. Totally wasn’t eavesdropping on you guys or anything,” Alessia defended with a not-so-convincing smile. She hurried to her seat to pack her things.

Axel said as he continued laughing. "Okay forget that but I know whose the killer. The one who also hurt Micheal and Ed." Ephraim said as Axel came closer. "Don't tell me it's another ghost." Axel teased him then smirked making Ephraim frown. "It's Michaelson. She's the one. I don't know how but I know it's cause we beat her boyfriend shit." Ephraim exposed making Axel who looked at Satanika's table and saw her reading a novel as she ate a burger.

Elena screamed, her voice tearing her throat as she threw herself toward the edge of the pit. On the other side of the melting obsidian wall, the barrier finally shattered. Klaus Mikaelson stepped through the smoke, his massive Lycanframe completely transformed into the Weaver's supreme engine of extinction. His black-rimmed eyes were fixed entirely on her face, and he didn't hesitate. He lunged across the collapsing chamber, his massive iron claws outstretched to catch her throat just as the ceiling above them dropped a secondary avalanche of dark stone that sealed the entire shaft in absolute, suffocating darkness.

With a final nod, he left the two. Kelsey watched her brother leave reluctantly. Mikel was still crying in her arms. She remembered that day when her friend’s world came crashing down. What made it worse, it was her birthday and what she wished for Mikel came too late. “Let’s get you cleaned up. You had a long few days. All you need is a nice warm bed and a bright new day,” Kels said getting up from the floor tugging Mik along with her. Mikel went along still sobbing as they both walked back to the house. The men weren’t there only Mama Roarke. She gave Mikel a watery smile and placed a hot mug of cocoa in her hand. “It will help for the dreams.” the older woman spoke with experience. Lookin