Romans & histoires Sapnap X Karl

Karl said with a dismissive tone. “Okay, I will find somewhere comfortable to sit” I walked away without glancing back but I could still feel his eyes on my back. Sasha and Karl are really made for each other. They compliment each other perfectly.

“You can say it now.” He half-smiled, the corner of his mouth going up. “Can I buy you another coffee?” “I have one.” “Can we sit, then?” There was a bench facing the water behind the coffee truck, weathered wood, bolted to the pier. We sat. Karl looked at his coffee cup. Then he took a breath. “I met someone.” I set my cup down on the slats of the bench between us. “Her name’s Lara. She edits cookbooks for Knopf. She laughed at one of my jokes about two weeks ago without flirting about it, and I hadn’t—I hadn’t felt that in a long time. I wanted you to hear it from me.”

No more blood spilling beneath his fists. His software company had already skyrocketed into the top fifty in the world—he had more money than he could ever spend. He didn't need this life anymore. He took a deep breath and reached into his car, grabbing his signature cologne and spraying a few pumps onto his hoodie before pulling it up. Time to go inside. The hallway leading into the underground venue was dimly lit, the low hum of conversation and distant laughter filling the space. Kane walked with slow, deliberate steps, his sharp gaze scanning the area.

ALVA The sound of the car engine roused me from my half-sleep as Nikolas pulled up in front of me. That was what I got for insisting I made breakfast for all three of us despite staying up super late the night before and playing a game of 'we aren't really strangers' with Nikolas. For me, it was some sort of escapism. When Nikolas got through to me, it always felt like I was betraying Charis' memory. At the same time, it felt wrong to continue to judge Klaus by actions he committed in the past when it was crystal clear he wasn't that sort of person anymore. I patted an equally sleepy Samuel and carried him in my arms. He had an appointment today, and while I wanted to follow him, I had schoo

Karl is by my side before Zeus even made it. "Oh, guys, this is my husband karl. Karl these are my friends Abriana and Jakob." I introduced then to each other while Zeus finally made his way to us. As soon as Abriana sees him, she cleared her throat. "Oh goodness. Mr. Thompson, I'm a huge fan of your products and i use them everyday. I don't have a single makeup product that doesn't have your initials on them..." "Alright Love. Easy." Jakob teased Abriana, earning himself a mini glare. Her fiance raised his hands from the wheelchair in surrender.

Karl's professional insight had set my mind at ease and filled me with happiness. He nodded his head as he looked at me, a soft gaze in his eyes. "Yes, I think you are going to be a star, Sophia, and I am honoured to be working with you," Karl took my hand and kissed it gently, a look of pure admiration on his face. I blushed, feeling happy to be noticed by such a talented man, however, the moment was broken as a large hand pulled my hand away from Karl's grip. "Don't listen to his sweet nonsense, he's just trying to trap an unsuspecting woman!" Damien sneered, his face dark with unhappiness

For the first time, it doesn’t feel like something is listening too closely. Behind me, there’s a soft sound. I don’t jump, instead I smile as I recognize the scent. He's always so bad at this. “You’re bad at sneaking,” I say calmly. Karl steps out of the shadows like he belongs there which, honestly, he doesn't. He’s barefoot, shirt half-buttoned, hair still damp like he didn’t bother drying it properly. Moonlight catches in his eyes, warm and gold. “You’re good at noticing,” he replies.

"Mr. Karl, beside Miss Swann is Mr. Rylan, a young talent with considerable assets. It is said that he has a close relationship with Miss Swann." When Karl heard Selene's words, he looked even more unpleasant. He spoke up before Selene could continue to stir things up. "Catherine, are you close with this dude?" Karl actually asked personally, which meant he was really angry. Selene couldn't wait to see what would happen next. She wanted to see how Catherine would end up. If Catherine dared to lie, she would definitely be the first to expose Catherine. To everyone's disappointment, Catherine said, "Friends."

Danielle was nervous, so she awkwardly cleared her throat and moved her legs back a little. Karl smirked and thought, ‘She’s feeling guilty.’ When Mr. Simpson finished ordering and looked up, he happened to see Karl sipping tea happily. He commented, “Mr. Karl, you seem to be in a good mood today.” “I’m in a good mood every day,” Karl turned to look at him and spoke in a harsher tone. “Of course, of course. I just mean that… you seem to be in an exceptionally good mood today.” Karl said calmly, “I won’t share my personal matters with you, Mr. Simpson.”