A Way Out Leo Novels & Stories

He pressed Jared with his immense strength, making blood flow from Jared's neck. Jared was so scared that he shouted in a panicked voice: "Are you all deaf? Get out, now!" He realised his fear of dying. I leaned against Leo’s back and came out of the tent back to back with him. Leo’s eyes swept everything, the place as he tried to think of a way to escape. Then, he turned to me and asked me: "Olivia, can you hold the knife in your hand very firmly?” I snorted with a smile. "Don't underestimate me, Leo!” and I smiled. He quickly knocked out Jared with an elbow, then threw the unconscious idiot towards me. His expression was suddenly very serious. "Take Jared with you and run east. I will clo

"Okay. Come quick! Okay?" "Okie!" Leo ran somewhere. He looked for a huge tree where he could pee. It took him minutes before he could unzip his pants. After taking a pee, Leo sensed the danger behind his back. The aura behind him was intimidating. He knew he had to turn around or escape but he was frozen into the ground. ‘This is the feeling of being watched by a strong beast!’ Leo knew at that time that he had no chance of winning. ‘If I will be out in this game, I should contact Murgine.’

Leo responded quietly. Ariana had no choice but to help Sam inside while Leo walked to the doorway and looked up at Spencer. The little boy barely reached Spencer's knees, but his ocean blue eyes, usually as beautiful as a sparkling sea, now held an icy coldness that seemed impossible for a four-year-old. Spencer felt his heart skip a beat. "Sir." Leo's voice was still childishly sweet, but his tone was frigid. "Please stay away from my mom from now on."

“Stay focused, Leo. Once I have what I came for, we’re gone.” The moment they left, I drew in a deep breath. The weakness Leo mentioned—the back dock. It was the only way out, and it might be the only thing I could use to help Sylvester. I tried to shift again, twisting my wrists until I felt the rope strain. The fibers burned against my skin, but I kept going. I had to think clearly. I had to remember everything Sylvester and I had talked about during those quiet nights when security had become part of our lives. We had created signals for emergencies, for moments when words couldn’t be used.

I ask again this time. “My apartment. They don’t know any connection between me and Taranis, it will be safe there.” Leo says as he swiftly makes a turn on the road. \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \

Leo sat up weakly but instead of thanking the man who had saved his life, he pushed him aside and rushed towards the box that had been carried outside. A blinding light escaped the box and relieved that whatever was in the box was safe, Leo stepped back. Juan held the man's elbow and spoken something in his ear, causing Councilman Leo to step back. With his heart burning, Ace started to make his way back towards the mountains. Now that things were under control they would now focus their energies on capturing him. Outside the building, Leo was helped to the small cabin where Juan took his pulse slowly. "Elder Leo, you need to call back the shadow."

Leo looks unconscious now. 'Al... Fi..' Leo said stammered. Alfi looks shocked seeing what he has done to Leo. 'Hey... Don't give me that look...? As my promise...' Leo said coughing blood. 'Please save her... They abducted her... I don't feel so good.' Leo closed his eyes. 'Leo! Wake up, Leo!' Alfi exclaimed in panic. Leo doesn't seem to breathe anymore, and his body slowly disappears carried by the wind. 'Alfi... I...' Kartika said awkwardly.

Leo pushed open the creaky door, a sly smile spreading across his face. He wasn't thrilled about being summoned from the underworld, but if it meant exacting revenge on Arya Scotler, he was more than willing to oblige. The memory of her rejection still burned within him, fueling his desire for retribution. In the underworld, those who met a gruesome end or failed to achieve their life's purpose were relegated to the lowest rungs of the social hierarchy. Unfortunately, Leo fell into both categories, making his existence a perpetual torment. But now, he had a chance to turn the tables.

Leo replied with a big frown that was even larger than his face. "Here's what's going to happen. I want you to go up to my bedroom, take out all my underpants, put them in the kitchen, and set fire to them. Then, I want you to pull the fire alarm and run out of his house. Run as fast as you can until this house becomes very small. Stay there for another 5 minutes and then come back. Sneak into the garage and find my dad's Phantom, stab all the tires, and smash its engine. Then, get my Porsche and wait for me outside my bedroom window. Does that like something that you can do?" Leo nodded. "Sure. Burn, run, come back, stab, smash, and wait."

“You will do everything you promised me. Every single, filthy thing you wrote in those messages. You wanted to be put in your place? Congratulations, Leo. You’re about to get everything you ever wished for.” He let go of Leo’s chin with a little shove, and Leo stumbled back against the glass. For a split second, a primal, instinctual part of his brain took over. Run. The thought was a lightning bolt. He saw the path to the door, a clear, unobstructed line. It was his only chance. He bolted. He ducked under Adrian’s arm, his bare feet slapping against the carpet as he sprinted for the door. Freedom was ten feet away. Five. His hand shot out, his fingers reaching for the cool metal of the door