Champion Leon Novels & Stories

I want this token to be remembered for all eternity. 'Are you sure about this, Greko? I heard that he pampered his luna to the moon.' 'Do not tell me that you are getting scared of that whore? The behemoth lost because she summoned the Phoniex from the elven continent. But summoning a supernatural beast like that one needs offering and great strength. I am damn sure that the whore is recuperating right now behind that bastard.'

Not even sure what that was. “A Champion is in a manner of speaking, a secondhand man. Basically, they are what every you need them to be. They will be there for you in any way you need them to be. They are there to have your back, kind of like what I am with Hunter, without the ranking of course. They are to do what they can to look out for you, fight for you, serve you in any way necessary. They become bonded to you through a blood bond that makes their loyalty to you absolute.” Caleb explained, though I still didn’t understand.

He entered the center of the arena while whistling leisurely. Leon casually stood in the center of the arena, raising his sword. His shoulder-length black hair with golden highlights fluttered in the wind. Leon's body was very tall for a twelve-year-old child. His teeth look white with pointed fangs and slightly sticking out from between his lips. Leon grinned widely without fear. Passionate enthusiasm welled up in his body. An arena guide announced the day's fight over a loudspeaker. “Ladies and gentlemen. We present the greatest battle of the century, Leon the destroyer against the Gargoyle!” shouted the arena guide through a loudspeaker that used low-level magic.

ANDREA. As I walk into the bar with Leonie, I feel a pair of eyes on me and I turn back to look into onyx eyes, watching me from the back of the bar. I know he's an alpha… the aura radiating from him is strong and he is sitting with Alpha Gavin, a smirk on his face. My eyes do not leave his god like body until Leo waves her hand in my face and I follow her to the bar, turning to catch a glimpse of him occasionally. He winks back this time and I curl my toes, facing Leo again, hiding my anxiety.

he paused on his words when he saw my expression darken. I gave a signal to Theo, who immediately walked towards Mr. Martins and whispered something to him "CEO, just CEO…the CEO doesn't like someone talking all high and mighty about him" Theo whispered to Mr martins whose expression immediately turned apologetic as he turned around and bowed many times towards me. "I'm sorry Mr. Leonard…please forgive my attitude just now" he gave an awkward smile which made everyone to burst out laughing again. Even Amelia was laughing. This was so embarrassing "Please, once again, ladies and gentlemen…I present to you Mr. Leonard, the one and only CEO of 7ELEVEN corporation" everyone gave a standing ovati

The ceremonial drums were loud suddenly, and everywhere went silent. The High Council Elder stepped forward, holding a golden crown. The moment felt unreal. “Eliza of Crescent Moon,” the Elder began, “do you swear your loyalty, strength, and love to the new Lycan King, Alexander of Silver Fang, and vow to serve the people as their Luna Queen?” “I do,” I answered clearly. He turned to Alexander. “Alexander of Silver Fang, do you swear to protect your people, uphold the laws of the kingdom, and lead with wisdom and honor?”

I asked, my eyes blazing with annoyance towards him. Yeah, I was pissed, I mean, I'm meant to be this dude ex or something and this is the way he treats me? With a short smirk, he pushed the spear further towards my neck, “It seemed you forget you are no longer on Darkwood lands, I'm student council president here Leon,” he paused, his smirk vanished off, replaced with nothing more than an authoritative glare, “And I can question anyone, so answer me, Leon,” he said, instantly releasing out his alpha aura.

I still felt the ache, but I buried it deep. Eight years of love, two lifetimes of entanglement — it had to end. As I sat there, sinking into grief I couldn’t climb out of, a message alert broke the silence. I picked up my phone. It was from Sienna. [So what if you're the daughter of the Moonfang pack's Alpha, Lorelei? I will make Marcus choose me over and over again!] [Must be tough spending Christmas alone, right? Don't worry. You'll soon get used to this loneliness and despair. Marcus will forever choose to be with me. Wait and see. I'm the future Luna.]

Her breath hitched as I leaned in and sank my teeth into her skin. A sharp gasp left her lips. But she didn’t move. She knew the ritual. Every Lunar Month, a Lycan King was required to feed from royal blood—an ancient tradition to maintain strength and dominance. Dezecca had been trained for this. Still, I could feel the shock running through her body as my fangs pierced her skin, as I drew her blood into my mouth. The warm, metallic taste coated my tongue. Power pulsed through me, sharp and awakening, but— Something was wrong.

Damien asked with a suspicious gaze and Leonel shrugged slowly. He had always acted slow but that act is not the same on the battlefield. He was nicknamed ‘The Cheetah’ For a reason. “I don't know, maybe I put a tracking device on you!” He said nonchalantly and Damien eyes widened. He began checking his body immediately. “What, Where?” He asked but Leonel didn't answer. “I'm asking you!!!” He yelled, running after him, I rolled eyes, climbing my bike. Leonel was actually one of Boss friends that I respected a lot.