KLAUS MIKAELSON
They always had that dangerous tension—a mix of hate, pride, and an attraction that no one would admit out loud. Alexia shouldn't have gone alone. I shouldn't have faced Klaus without a plan. But she was always too stubborn, too curious, too alive to wait. The conversation turned into an argument, the discussion turned into a spark, and when they realized it, they were trapped in each other as if the world was ending in that door. And the next morning, when she woke up next to him — with her heart racing and guilt in her bones — something inside her broke. Because it wasn't just desire. It was recognition. And when Stefan's call came, urgent, worried, her voice broke. She lied for him. He smiled inside. Between guilt and heat, between threat and chemistry, it wasn't the enemy that scared her. It was the fact that being by his side never felt so wrong… and never felt so right.
About KLAUS MIKAELSON
They always had that dangerous tension—a mix of hate, pride, and an attraction that no one would admit out loud. Alexia shouldn't have gone alone. I shouldn't have faced Klaus without a plan. But she was always too stubborn, too curious, too alive to wait. The conversation turned into an argument, the discussion turned into a spark, and when th...Read more