Blood Blockade Battlefront Leonardo Novels & Stories

Leonardo seized the opportunity, lunging forward to grab me, and in one swift motion, he pulled me into his arms. He didn’t hesitate as he carried me, manoeuvring us through the ruins of the mansion. Outside, I saw Mario and Enzo—their faces were unreadable and tense as they served as a shield covering us from the attackers, guiding us toward a lone car hidden away from the line of fire. “Did I mention that Leonardo’s fleet of luxury cars was now reduced to nothing but unrecognisable ashes?” The car roared to life as Leonardo sped off, his face hard as stone. I felt tears streaming down my face, uncontrollable, burning.

The new Leonardo De' Luca indifferently looked back at him. "You might have a tad bit of control over the fortress but we're still on my turf. Congratulations on stopping my missile...." He briefly glanced at Naomi with a flicker of emotion. "But this place is going up in flames either way. Ava!" He commanded. "Yes, Master." The artificial intelligence sounded again from thin air. Leonardo directed the gun to Natalia's neck with a bloodthirsty look in his eyes. She paled from fright! The soldiers and gangsters raised their guns again.

I didn't plan on carrying out the second assignment so soon, and if worse came to worst, I was going to have to hatch a plan to do it. I wasn't prepared for anything right now. Leonardo’s gaze met mine. “You’re a weapon, Vorath. And you're going to lead the warriors that will kill my son.” I took a deep breath, trying to center myself. “And now?” “Now,” Leonardo said, setting his glass down, “we wait. We watch. And we see how far my son will go for what’s his. You, my friend, just lit the fuse.” The roar came again, louder this time, shaking the walls.

It filled the courtyard with a holy silver light that made Veronica’s guards take a fearful step backward. "We do not need your grain, Lady Veronica," I said, my voice dropping into a dark, cold promise. "We do not need your merchants, and we certainly do not need your permission. Your food blockade is nothing but a joke." The Lycan warriors in the courtyard suddenly let out a massive, thunderous cheer. They banged their swords against their metal shields, their voices roaring with victory. "All hail the Battle Luna!" they shouted. "All hail Vivian!"

Sofia reappeared from the smoke, her jacket torn, face streaked with grime, but alive and still fighting. The four of them pressed on, step by step, through the last line of Leonard’s defenses. The transport ship loomed above them like a wounded beast, engines sputtering, alarms blaring. Leonard was cornered now, retreating toward a secondary stairway leading to a control tower. He turned one last time, his eyes locking on William’s across the chaos. “Come then,” Leonard called, voice low and dangerous. “Come finish this.” William’s jaw clenched, every muscle in his body coiled. He checked his weapon, then glanced at Lily and Adrian. “Stay on me. We’re ending this—now.”

Stellan Leona had heard me talking to Dayana. I needed to clear the air. But Garrison and Brian were already walking into my study, and after them, the meetings ran back to back to the end of the day. The conversation would have to wait. "Damn it, Alpha. You lucky bastard." Brian dropped into the chair across from me, grinning. "Your Luna isn't just smoking hot and a badass warrior — she's sharp with the ledgers, too." His eyes found the red marks on my neck. "And wild, apparently."

“You got me out.” His jaw tightened. “Of course I did.” Her fingers brushed over his hand. “Victor?” Leonardo’s voice was ice-cold. “Dead.” A flicker of relief crossed her face. Then, her expression hardened. “Blackwell won’t stop.” Leonardo nodded. “I know.” Olivia exhaled. “Then we end this.” Leonardo’s smirk was lethal. “That’s exactly what I was thinking.” The war was now a countdown. Leonardo, Marcus, Harris, and Daniel gathered in the study, maps and files spread across the table.

Aurora replied, her chubby cheeks stealing the attention as she talked. “You're really your mother's daughter.” I laughed. Leonardo entered the room being pushed in a wheelchair as he came in. He had gone through a lot and even had his legs cut off after Stefano's betrayal. It was the only way to save his life and I was more than proud that he has survived it. He wasn't just my second in command, he was my family. “ Don Santoro, we have a problem.” Leonardo said making me freeze the moment I heard his tone.

It was as if they were mired in a bog and not only their breathing was being smothered, but the movements of their limbs were also slowed down, like invisible strong chains were weighing them down and pulling them back. The next moment, a flash of something whisked out from the direction of the rubble and struck at one of them. The half-blood called Leon had speedy reflexes and managed to block the unexpected strike, but he was still flung back many strides away and crashed into the imperial army, killing on impact those who were hit head on.

They looked at Darryl with a conflicted expression. Every man should be like Darryl—tall and majestic—and would fight for the woman they loved, even if it meant their death! “Stop with the nonsense, just die!” Leonardo yelled out loud and rushed forward to attack Darryl again! Leonardo was also exhausted. However, Darryl was injured, so he could not even avoid Leonardo’s attack! “Brother Darryl! Right at that moment, Andy Curtis yelled as he stepped in front of Darryl to block the attack. He lifted his right hand to meet Leonardo’s attack!