Caroline Forbes was a woman with a secret. Running from a shattered past, she settles in New Orleans, determined to disappear in the crowds and chaos. When her path continually crosses with the Mikaelson family, her plans go awry. When she finds herself drawn to the charasmatic Klaus, she begins to wonder: How far can you run before the past catches up with you? AU/AH Klaroline
Name change but the second chapter of Providence is up here.
Klaus couldn’t stop the smirk that curled onto his lips as he strolled the streets of New Orleans. The sun was down and with it gone, the streets had come alive again. Vampires zipped from rooftop to rooftop, dropping down from the sky with low ringing snarls. Both light and dark fae spilled out of popular establishments – drunken laughter mingling with all the other boisterous sounds. There was magic in the air. Power. There was no mistaking that New Orleans was the supernatural capital. And there was no mistaking who he was either. Vampires, fae, witches and all the like parted as Klaus walked – his overwhelming presence creating a clear path in front of him as people ducked to get out of the way. Whispers and murmurs followed behind him but Klaus paid it no mind, well accustomed to it all.
Hello my Klefaroline lovelies. I am back with the third and final part of this story. Click the picture above to read.
As I warned in the previous part, this part is a bit dirtier than the past one, there is Male on Male as well as M/M/F so read at your own risk. Also, I’ve never written two guys before so hopefully this is okay.
Thanks to Klarolineepiclove and idiot-wind for their help with ideas as well as reading it along with Gottabeelove, hybridlovelies, and jomosfamilyjewels. Also to nfinneman for making me a fantastic cover for this for when I posted on Tumblr. It is so hot and steamy on it’s own.
Summary: In a post-apocalyptic world crawling with the supernatural, Caroline Forbes has spent her entire life trying to understand who and what she really was. If she could survive a certain original hybrid, she may live long enough to find out.
And credit for both the amazing graphic and the title goes out to the endlessly fabulous Chelsey.
Click HERE for Part 2 of my now 3 part Klefaroline story.
Remember this story is rated M and it’s for a very good reason because there are major sexy times below (I’M NOT KIDDING, THIS IS NSFW). If you don’t like the idea of three people having sexual relations, then don’t read. Also, if you don’t like the idea of Klefan then read at your own risk because there is some in this part.
Guys, this some Opera Type smut. I’m talking a symphony of smut. Miranda is the smut Mozart. Read it!!!
Twentieth chapter of Body Knows Best is up here.
Teaser: Rebekah quietly watched the exchange between her brother and Caroline. It took her a moment to place the look on Klaus’ face. It was genuine happiness. She didn’t immediately recognize the expression because Rebekah couldn’t remember the last time Klaus had looked this way. General contentment yes, smug satisfaction yes - but this was pure, unbridled happiness and the look seemed almost out of place on his face. Rebekah could get used to it though. And if Caroline was responsible for it, well she could get used to her too.
Perfect graphic by Alina.
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AU/AH - Klaus owns a comic book store and Caroline is the pretty little thing that moves into the retail space next door. Light and fluffy, to go with all the doom and gloom that’s been popping up lately! Rated M…because you know me…it’ll get smutty before you know it. *snickers*
Rated: Fiction M
Cover by Becky
Just started reading this fic yesterday and it’s fantastic and funny! :)
no one gives fanfic writers enough credit like can we just slow clap it out for all the writers who can manage to finish a fic or just even start one and have the confidence to put it out there for everyone to see because that shit is pretty hard to do and so is typing it all up and just thinking of the plot and all the little details idk writers are great
Matherine drabble. - SMUT!
After weeks of running, Katherine had finally found rest with the most unexpected company. After their run-in with Silas at the campground, they got in the car and drove. It wasn’t safe to go back to Mystic Falls yet, so the three of them found solace in an old farmhouse in a nearby town that once belonged to a distant relative of the Gilbert’s.
Over the course of the past few weeks, it didn’t feel like Katherine was their captive and they were keeping her from escaping but more like they were charged to protect her. She wasn’t sure when they made the switch from enemies to companions but after many shared meals and the the need to make a run for it slowly eking away, she was actually beginning to enjoy their company.
Day after day, the three of them stayed put, scrounging for what was left in the cupboards before Jeremy finally ventured out to get groceries. He didn’t want to take any chances and so he drove the opposite direction of Mystic Falls, for about an hour, in hopes of finding a more secluded store where nobody knew who he was.
Katherine glanced across the room where Matt sat at the dining room table with his nose in a book. He rarely spoke to her, and when he did it was usually good-night, and it was directed at Jeremy. But on occasion he would look at her and nod his head. Never smiling but letting her know that he acknowledged her existence.
As time went by she began to notice the way he looked at her. She no longer felt like his stares were filled with judgement and hate, but now were filled with curiosity and, if she’s not mistaken, attraction. True, she looked exactly like Elena, his first love, but they both knew that she was nothing like her.
One evening in particular, Katherine had slipped out of the living room to take a bath. The boys were out back chopping wood and doing other manly things, giving her the place to herself for the first time since they’d arrived. It had been too long since she soaked in a tub, grooming had fallen behind survival. She filled the tub up and sat on the edge, running her hands to test the temperature before standing and removing her grubby clothes.
Katherine slipped her tired body into the steaming water, the temperature causing her skin to ache but in a good way. There were so many human things she had forgotten about. The taste of food danced along her tastebuds now, an apple tasting like candy and chicken tasting like manna from heaven. Every time she ate, she couldn’t help the yums and hmms, that slipped from her lips as she relished in the flavors. It was different as a vampire. Food was meant to help suppress the true desire for blood, not for sustenance and certainly not for pleasure.
She heard the door open downstairs and the muffled voices of Jeremy and Matt returning to the house. Their voices seemed to get louder and she had a slight moment of panic thinking Silas had found them and they needed to run. Just as she leaned forward to get out of the tub, the door was pushed all the way open and Matt stumbled in.
“Katherine, where are y-”
He didn’t finish his question, since the answer was directly in front of him. Katherine leaned back into the tub, no attempt on hiding her body. He stared for a moment too long and she was able to catch the clear desire in his eyes.