After Leo Season Novels & Stories

The door opens a while after, revealing an eleven-year-old boy in a black top and a matching pair of khaki trousers- Derek. “You look sad?” I ask, taking his backpack off his shoulders. “Didn’t you have fun with Scott?” “You’re late. Again,” he mutters, maintaining the annoyed look on his cute little face. “They had fun,” Sofia informs, joining us outside. “Thank you,” I smile. “And by the way, you look terrible.” I look at the blue short-sleeved gown I have on and can't help but agree with her. It has some stains here and there making it look even worse than it originally was.

Slowly I read the letter. “Leo, I'm sorry for leaving without speaking to you. I just don't want you to get hurt when you're with me. To me you are everything. If we can meet again, I hope we can see those flowers bloom together. Thank you for loving me. Thank you for always being there for me. I will always remember you. Goodbye Leo. From Frey."

Elise’s POV 0 “I can’t believe it’s only eight o’clock, it feels like two in the morning,” Leo says as he tosses a sweatshirt over his head and changes into a pair of sweatpants. "Do we need to worry about the breach? Is there anything I need to be doing?" he asks. I can tell he feels like he needs to be out there trying to handle it, but he has no idea what could be there, and because he can't shift it would be certain death if a rogue got him. I shudder at the thought and try and distract him.

"The continent is finally moving forward." ​Leo paused, setting his glass down as his expression turned thoughtful and deeply resolute. He looked at both of them, his voice carrying a quiet, mature weight. ​"Which brings me to my news," Leo said with a small, proud smile. "I've accepted the position as Chief Director of the Regional Peacekeeping Academy in the Western Basin. I leave at the end of the month." ​Avery blinked, taken aback for a brief second. "The Western Basin? Leo, that's hundreds of miles away."

Someone would have to speak soon. Elara stepped forward, breaking the quiet. “I told them the old stories last night,” she said, looking straight at me. “About the Moon Sovereigns. About blood that doesn’t bow to Alphas only to the moon itself. About power that was erased because it scared the packs too much.” She paused. “They believe you. They just need to see proof.” A tiny nod was my answer. That means we will show them evidence Ronan clapped his hands once, sharp. “Gear check. Five minutes. We leave at midday sharp.”

I ask quietly. Leo goes still. Then he pushes himself up on one elbow, eyes focusing. He sees the phone in my hand. Sees the screen. And something flashes across his face. Not guilt exactly. Annoyance. He takes the phone from me calmly. Too calmly. “Because he’s fishing,” Leo says. “Fishing for what?” “For leverage.” That’s not an answer. I stand up fully now, blanket sliding off me. Morning light makes everything look too clear. Too honest.

“Tomorrow’s special Redemption Season livestream event will officially feature Leo Thorne’s Romantic Weekend Getaway.” I froze. Across from me, Leo looked equally blindsided. “What?” we said simultaneously. The speakers crackled again. “Fans will finally get an intimate look at Northridge’s favorite couple as they escape campus pressure for an unforgettable weekend together.” Leo slowly turned toward me.I stared back at him in horror. “Oh, absolutely not.”

While warriors were seen chanting Leo’s name. Long live High Alpha Leo! Long live Luna Caroline! The warriors echoed outside. Ironveil had won and Leo was officially High Alpha of the Eastern Territory and Caroline was already being treated like Luna. I stood at the edge of the crowd, watching as reporters swarmed them the second they appeared outside the packhouse steps. “Alpha Leo, when is the heir due?” “Luna Caroline, will there be a formal Luna ceremony now that the election is over?” “When is the baby due?”

Her perfuming tools, the essential oils she had spent countless nights distilling, and the single, worn photograph of her mother… it was all gone. She hadn’t taken a single thing that belonged to the “Luna.” She had only taken what belonged to “Elara.” It made Kaelen realize, with chilling certainty, that her departure was premeditated. She wasn’t just angry. She was methodically, completely, and brutally erasing him from her life. Defeated, Kaelen collapsed onto the bed, greedily inhaling the last traces of her scent on the sheets. Then his beta called. “Alpha! We have a lead. The Luna took a car to the airport after leaving the altar, but her trail goes cold after that. All her records wer

"We're going to be fine then." He turned and walked away. Leo turned back to his locker. His hand on the combination was completely steady. His heart behind his ribs was not. Not from fear, he knew the difference between fear and adrenaline and this was the second one. The specific electric feeling of a confrontation that hadn't exploded but hadn't ended either. The kind that just paused. What does he know? Leo thought. What is it about me specifically that is making him this careful? Because that was what had been bothering him since day one. Elvano was not behaving like someone who was territorially annoyed by a new student. He was behaving like someone who was managing a specific situatio