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Klaroline Fanfiction Index

Hello Klaroline Fandom!! As I mentioned before, a while ago I created a spreadsheet with links to all the KC fanfiction I came across and wanted to share it with you all. I have the intention of adding keywords to make it more organized and easier for all of you to find the kind of stories you’re interested in reading. I was thinking of using emojis/emoticons as codes for specific themes but I’m not sure if that would work for everyone. For now, I’ve used a fire emoji as code for ‘smut’ just to try it out. I’ve allowed comments so if anyone has any other suggestions please let me know :)

P.S. Since this is a bit old, the status and chapter columns may be incorrect for some of the stories. I tried to go through it and update most of it, but it’s possible I missed some. You are welcome to point those out as well so I can fix them. Also, if anyone knows of any KC stories that are not listed let me know and I will happily add them. 

Hope you all like this! :)

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Hello Klaroline Fandom...

A long time ago, I created a spreadsheet with links to all the KC fanfiction stories I came across. Would anyone be interested in seeing it? It’s on google docs so I can definitely share a link if anyone is interested. Let me know :)

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“I can’t let you do this Klaus! They love each other, they deserve to live in peace!” she shouted accusingly, her voice full of defiance and conviction.

Klaus tightened his fists, angered at her disobedience, but that anger was outweighed by the relief in his heart at knowing that she was safe and that she was still his.

“I won’t let you stop them. You will end the dagger threats against Kol and you will stop keeping Davina as a prisoner to use her as your little secret weapon against the quarter witches,” she screamed.

Klaus walked towards her, the fury evident in his face.

Tyler quickly took a hold of Caroline’s arm, ready to protect her against the Original hybrid’s rage.

Klaus wooshed towards Tyler, grabbing him from his shirt and pressing him against the house, keeping him immobile with one hand inside his chest cavity, a tight hold on his heart, ready to rip it out and finally be done with him.

“Don’t ever touch her again,” he spat, watching as Tyler spat out blood and struggled to speak.

Read from the beginning here.

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Sneak peek of the AU/AH Klaroline story I’m working on. The story is based on my favorite Hispanic soap opera. Please let me know if you guys would be interested in reading more of this. Thanks x

“Okay, don’t get ahead of yourself,” Stefan said, trying to calm him.

“No. No. I’m not! Someone wants me dead! And that’s probably where this absurd story about this wife, whom I have no recollection of, came from!” Klaus exclaimed angrily.

“And why not think that your amnesia is worse than you think?! And that you married her and for some particular reason you decided to keep it hidden from your family!” Stefan told him, attempting to dissuade him from this incredulous delirium of persecution.

“Give me one reason!” he shouted, standing from his chair and slamming his hand on the desk frustratingly. “Just one! For why I wouldn’t even tell you, my best mate, whom I’ve known my whole life and trust more than my own siblings! Why wouldn’t I tell you? Hey Stefan, so I met this beautiful girl in Mystic Falls that I fancy and blah blah blah and Oh! I’m going to marry her! Why didn’t I tell you?” he rambled.

“I’m not sure. I was thrown off by that as well.”

“Because it’s not true Stefan! None of it is true! Can’t you see? It’s all a farce!” he shouted, exasperated. “Don’t you understand that this would explain everything, it makes sense!  Someone arranged this entire scheme about this mystery wife thinking that by this time I would be dead and my widow would’ve inherited everything!”

Stefan stood silent, not knowing how to respond. “It just seems a bit preposterous,” he sighed.

“Well, it’s the only good explanation I have” Klaus replied, “because I swear to you Stefan that the day I came back from the hospital was the first time I’d ever seen Caroline Forbes.”