KLAYLEY Short Stories. There will be sex scenes, erotica and smut in these stories.
Each Chapter is a Complete Story.
This book contains Adult Content and Themes.
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Could you maybe do a Klayley short story where Klaus has been estranged from the family for a while and during that time he meets Hayley and they get married and have a few kids and when the family see him again they think that he has forced Hayley to be with him and then they take her away and ask her a bunch of questions before realising that Klaus and Hayley are actually in love and work well as a team.
CHAPTER ONE.
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"Not the usual sort of establishment for wolves," Stefan jeered as they walked into the bar buried in the small town Asheville North Carolina in the Blue Mountains along the Appalachian trail. Klaus deep in thought about his family who had left him in fury, his hybrids failing and dying, remained silent, Stefan was getting on his nerves he had thought the ripper would be a diversion and good travelling companion, instead Klaus found himself wanting to rip the heart from the vampire's chest. They both sat at the bar and Klaus ordered bourbons for them both, "I need a real drink and there are way to many wolves in here the place stinks of them, I'll be back," Stefan commented with disdain getting up, Klaus barely acknowledged his leaving.
It was unusual to have a bar predominantly full of wolves, Klaus looked around him seeing a large group of wolves to one side of the bar obviously a pack, but the place was full of loner wolves he assumed and they mingled easily no suppressed aggression simmering below the surface, just here at the bar to drink have a chat and a good night which made Klaus curious, in all his long years he had never been to such an establishment unless you counted New Orleans and he pushed the heartache away, the place he lost, his adopted Son dead and the Mikaelson's had to run from because his Father had found them again, bloody Mikael he fumed drinking his drink.
"Hey boss lady," Klaus heard a bloke behind the bar call out and Klaus noticed the many male eyes shift to the young woman who had entered the far side of the bar, her long wavy brunette head lowered as she tied the black apron around her waist, then looked up with a smile that beguiled Klaus.
"Hey, busy night huh," She responded to the bloke who called out to her, and then hazel eyes were on him, she smirked at him and went to serve a customer, Klaus only seeing glimpses of her through the now jam packed front bar, males having being lured all of a sudden to the front bar by the arrival of the brunette and Klaus smirked at the predictability of males when it came to females and none more so than male wolves he drank his drink down and stared blankly in front of him.
"Another?" A low well modulated voice asked and he looked up into the most remarkable large hazel eyes with flecks of green he had ever come across, the slender long fingers pointing to his glass.
"Yes Thanks," He stared back at the exquisite face the high cheekbones the wide full lips, a perfect stunning face.
"Bourbon?" She smiled at him in question his own lips curling into a small smile automatically, and inclined his head in agreement, watching her graceful movements as she poured him another drink pushed it closer in front of him and moved to the next waiting customer.
