KLAYLEY SHORT STORIES.

WOLF WITCH.

Idea from lovelyxoxo, Enjoy luv,<3

Hayley is a power Wolf/Witch in 1702,

I have made Marcel's transition to Vampire earlier, as it fits the plot.

CHAPTER 1.

1702.

Klaus was painting the landscape of the Lakes District, Cumbria, he had come to England when Rebekah and Elijah had once again been annoyed and exasperated by Niklaus's behaviour, his controlling and domineering ways, Klaus could feel it was the binded Wolf inside raging to come out, he could maintain control for a short time, then he gave into the blinding rage within him, that built until he would panic at the thought of his loved ones being hurt, and consequently acted with wolf like possessiveness and the Alpha in him could not be disobeyed,

Klaus looked up and at the scenery before him again, only this time a Woman stood in the frame looking at him intently, her long brunette hair, and white long gown blowing out beside her in the wind, Klaus caught his breath at the vision of her, her large hazel eyes and her wide full lipped mouth, her high cheekbones, she was equiste, and he could scent her wolf and her magic, a hybrid, Wolf/Witch, he had heard talk through the Centuries of the Wolf/Witch line a rare bloodline originating in France, the Labanior Bloodline, his Wolf responded to her scent, he wanted her, she was his, 

Klaus put his paintbrush down on the easel, and walked to her, and she in turn walked to him and they stood together inches apart and Klaus ran his fingers lightly over the side of her face as her compelling hazel eyes held his and she put a hand over his heart and he felt her magic hum through him, and he leaned his forehead against hers as the stood and breathed each other in,

The Woman linked her hand in his and turned, walking back the way she had come, back into the thick of the Forest until she led him to a House set on its own within the overgrown dense Forest and opened the door to the Cottage House, Klaus walked in entranced as the Woman led him to a bedroom and then turned back to him and wound her arms around his neck and pressed her lips to his, and Klaus hands went to her hips pulling her into him and kissed her back thoroughly, the Woman muttered a spell against his lips,

"VESTIMENTUM" and their clothes magically fell off there bodies and Klaus ran his hands over her warm tight flesh as her hands explored his body, and Klaus vamped them to the soft large bed a light laugh coming from the Woman,

Klaus stopped and looked at her and smiled at her, her eyes alight with mischief and desire her hands on his back pressing him to her, and he claimed her lips again kissing down her body and touching his lips to every inch of her, as her moans filled the light filled sweet smelling room,

Klaus spread her legs and got in the middle of them and she brought them up to the side of his hips, her hands holding his arms as he hovered over her he reached down and guided his cock into her, and watched her as she closed her eyes and Klaus felt the thin skin of resistance as his cock entered her further and his eyes widened in surprise,

"Open your eyes little wolf" He demanded huskily,

Her face flushed with desire, her breaths short she lifted the lids of her eyes open and looked into his blue green eyes and a smile emerged on her lips,

"Yours," She whispered to him,

Klaus was awed and humbled, never in his 700 hundred years of Immortality had he felt this way for a Woman he had just seen, and he pushed through her hymen, as he held her chin,