Champion Leon Novels & Stories

In front of me stands Leon, no longer a small figure trapped in a glass enclosure but a full-grown angel with shimmering wings that span several feet. He is…gorgeous. His hair is the color of snow, and his golden eyes are filled with ancient wisdom and infinite kindness. He's taller than Reed by at least a foot, making him at least 7’5, but his presence doesn't feel overpowering. I’m about to introduce myself to the angel, but before I can make a move, Leon rushes forward and picks me up from the ground to spin me around. “Oh my god, I finally have a new master!” Leon exclaims in an excited tone. “THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR PICKING ME AS YOUR FAMILIAR!”

Her exquisitely horrid, decaying ancient body and her unrepentant, cunning mind were brewing a strategy, figuring out full well that his companions didn't have any inkling about her unconscious captive. Cornelius declared, “Leo was somewhat comely. He looked the part to be certain. But the one thing that stood out to me was his sheer height. He was head and shoulders above all the other knights. And he fought like a ghoul. He is a powerful warrior chief and we need him. His army of knights looked upon him as a hero, after all the man was rather the champion they needed him to be. A force to be reckoned with if you ask me. Perfect for the job.”

“What brought you here to Admiralporium, Master Jourdain? We’ve already shown our respect to the provincial chief, Mr. Pattingson. Why won’t Kayson leave the matter at that?” Leon said, “You’ve misunderstood. I’m not here because of that moron Kayson.” He looked toward Taylor. “This is the patrol of Eternalporium, right?” “I’m the lower squad patrol of Eternalporium, Taylor Yost.” Leon asked, “Did Kayson really offend the Cadogans?” Meanwhile, Channing walked out and said in a hateful voice, “He hit me. Do you think it’s offensive?” Leon hastily nodded and smiled in a respectful manner. “You’re the heir of Cadogans, right?”

A smile painted on his lips didn't break down the façade on his face, yet he undeniably emitted charisma. What stood out even more than his handsome visage, however, was that pair of eyes that seemed to imprison flocks of fireflies on a summer night. And his mouth could spit out a bunch of crap as well. "Levio's Dorm Commander, Lightning King of Kozen Akademis, Second Prince of the Kingdom of Aslan, His Highness Prince Leonis Raizen Aureus." Headmaster Lavendori gestured at the young man on his left.

gulping back the tears that threatened to spill over, “Then the light must mean….” “Say it….” Selene demanded. A dangerous element to her tone, as if she were egging me on. Just waiting for me the utter the terrible realisation I had come too. “The light that needs to be vanquished. Its Nina isn’t it? Your own white wolf. An assassin of good. Of light.” Selene’s mouth twisted up into a grotesque smile. And for the first time since being in her presence, she looked ugly. “Well done daughter. I wondered when you would riddle it out.”

"No buts Jaycob, revealing yourself will only make things complicated. This isn't part of the plan," "But Luna mother," I said with a bow, "I need to avenge my mate. He almost touched her!" I fisted my hand gritting my teeth when I thought about how he was touching what was meant for me to only touched!! "I know you are angry and you want to take revenge but not now, don't forget you are not who you were, you can't protect her from them. You will only jeorpadise things," I lowered my head remembering how I didn't have a wolf and how I was just like a regular human with the scent of air.

He puts his water down and looks over at the elf. Leon’s voice has a pitch of ash and brimstone in his voice. “It's fine. I reckon you Circle folk lack manners. After all, must be scraping the bottom of the garderobe to let low born into your ranks.” Romare’s face goes red with rage his hand would have raised in defiance, but Leon goes on with what he is going to say. “When I was years younger, I could not control my magic as a Fray. Every time I summoned my flame it burned everything in its wake, even me. Fray’s fire never harms the user but mine, my blaze is different. As per instruction, I would spend my childhood and my early life taming this inferno…no matter the cost. Even when my fles