Stefan And Klaus Novels & Stories

“How many times do I have to tell you not to call me that at school? Just… Klaus. Duh.” His gaze slid to me, amusement softening it. “But wait,” he said, eyes glinting, “you know my girlfriend?” My wolf perked up. Pride flaring. Tina nodded. “She’s my best friend.” Klaus’s grin went full mischievous. “Well, well, well… my pack sister and my girlfriend are best friends. How cute is that?” His phone buzzed. He glanced down. The aura shifted, predator-sharp. “Well,” he said lightly, slipping the phone away, “you girls go on. I’ve got… business.”