Klaus Heisler Mga Nobela at Kwento

“I’m lying somewhere, scared out of my mind, and this is all just some cruel illusion.” “If only,” he said, his voice tinged with something I couldn’t place—hope, maybe, or resignation. A heavy silence fell between us, broken only by the soft drip of unseen moisture. “I’m Klaus,” he said at last, his voice almost gentle. “Klaus Króna. Second prince of Króna, the werewolf territory of Parlem.” I froze, my breath catching in my throat. ‘A prince? How does a prince end up in a place like this?’

"I hope you are able to keep your status as the future Dragon Queen. They call me King Klaus." He still did not trust her. Not that she could blame him. Catherine nodded, before turning to the newcomer. He was as tall as Gunther but seemed more mellow. Laidback. She looked at Gunther, who still seemed on edge. Without thinking, she moved closer to him and ran her fingertips along his jaw, watching as he seemlingly relaxed. If he was upset, she needed to comfort him. That was what she felt was the right choice to make.

“Call Axel. He has healing abilities. I'm sure he can bring Elian back” The seer spoke flatly. “He can only heal. He can't bring back from the dead” “You don't know that!” I glared at the seer who sighed and looked down. I turned my attention back to Lukas who silently stared at me. “He's right, Mia. Elian's gone” His words knocked the breath out of me. “So that's it? Our boy is lying there lifeless and that is all you have to say?” “It's the truth”

Grandpa groans in pain as he gets up off the chair holding his back “ you really should go see a doctor about your back” grandma yells at him “ oh would you get off my back women” he gripes slowly walking out of the kitchen “ What was that about?” Creed whispered looking at me for answers “ fuck if I know but I have a feeling bringing her back with me might not be as safe as I thought.” I pout rolling my eyes always something

"Yes, sir." Klaus felt a little bit tired. Just how long will he have to kill for his granddaughter? He even pulled down the Golden Age for the sake of his granddaughter and just as she wished and killed Henry. It's the first time that he called the best assassin to kill the father so they'll lose everything. "Also," he said. "Make sure that Jeremy Cha won't even say a thing. But keep him alive." "Yes, sir." He sighed and reached his phone to call his granddaughter. She wasn't answering and it's one of the things that he hates about her. The silent threat was a psychological thing to torture someone and his granddaughter was good at it. He scoffed and hung up.

I nodded. “Thank you for that. Have you found out anything yet?” He shook his head. “No, Felix and Cornelius have been working on it.” I looked at him confused. “Why are they working on it?” He looked over at Lynn and she nodded at him. “Jensen, Cornelius is the Don of the Roman mafia. He is the reason why we were able to save you.”

He hums in understanding. “Ah, very nice. I like blue as well, but I think my favorite is forest green. What’s your favorite food?” He rubs his thumb over my fingers with a relaxed smile on his handsome face. I stared back at him, wondering if this could really work. My past has been as traumatizing as it gets. This handsome Beta before me looks at me with wonder in his eyes, dreaming of a future I’m not entirely sure is possible, even if I want it.

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

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I asked, making him chuckle. “No, I am saying that because despite knowing that he is going through the battle of his life; you are making sure to make him smile. My son has never trusted a woman enough to have her stay in his room for more than one night, and that night was usually spent at a hotel. Claire was one of our gifts in this world, a token of our love as Isabella called it, and Alexei knows that. He has fended for her with his life, and therefore, killing her would be killing a part of him too”