Charmed Leo Wyatt Novels & Stories

As Zoey ate, memories flooded back to her, the memories of running through dark forests, hiding from those who wanted to harm her, and feeling alone in a world that seemed so vast and unwelcoming. She had spent so long fighting for survival that now sitting in this grand palace felt unreal. She had to do something to please the Luna. She had to stay here for as long as possible. Once she finished with her meal, Zoey placed the empty container aside and glanced at Charlotte again. The queen appeared deep in thought, her posture was rigid and proud. “Is there anything else I should know?” Zoey asked softly. She had a feeling that Luna Charlotte was attracted to her. Charlotte turned back to fa

Ava started but before she could finish her statement, Leo cut her off, “Mr. Grayson, you seem to have doubts about my intentions towards my wife. Well, let me introduce myself.” “I am Leo, currently the head of Wyatt Corporation. I am sure that if you have not heard of my name, then you should be familiar with the Wyatt family.” When Jason heard Leo, his face turned deathly pale. It was as if he had just seen his doomsday.

His hair was in a light pink shade with black beads, he had no facial hair like Bruce didn't have anything. He had a rough appearance, his appearance showed his playboy and irresponsible character. "What are you going to do about that? Girls get out of this room now, I don't want to see you." Bruce muttered in a cold tone and the girls quickly ran out of the room. They knew who he was and how he was heartless, he may look gentle but his character stinks and personality. "Brother what are you doing? Oh please let me be. Why are you interrupting my pleasure? My fun?" Bowie mumbled glaring at his brother.

His stern face is altogether more matching to spooled ruthless rich brat image, but as soon as he smiled, he looked innocent and sweet. "Why is he trying to act nice, as if he doesn't know that I have read a lot of novels about billionaire and millionaires. I knew every nook and corner about them.I was expecting him to look straight into my eyes horrify me with a deadly expression and a smile is the last thing I would have expected. "She is my daughter Sheril. " My dad said signalling at me and made me sit beside that mysterious human. "Hey, you are looking very pretty. Purple suits you. " He came closer adjusting his coat while murmured in my ears.

He caught her eye and gave her a reassuring smile. "We've got this," he said, his voice steady. Luna nodded, feeling a surge of confidence. "Let's do this," she said, following Eddie out of the hotel room and into the night. ** Meanwhile, at another luxury hotel, there seemed to be something going on. Dodi was lounging on his bed, his head thrown back in pleasure as Lyra Chloe knelt in front of him, her lips wrapped around his manhood. He moaned in satisfaction, running his fingers through her hair as she expertly pleasured him.

“I'm glad to finally meet you, Leo. Charlotte has only nice things to say about you.” The kick from Charlotte connected this time, her heel digging into my shin. I managed to keep a grim smile as I glared at her. Those heels were truly wicked. She glared right back as we faced off in a silent battle of eyes. “Have you eaten?” I asked, tearing my eyes away from Charlotte. “The special here is amazing.” “I have actually, but thank you,” he replied politely, apparently oblivious to the kicks Charlotte was sending me under the table. “What are you doing here?” Charlotte's voice came out squeaky and incredibly high. I was surprised Leo heard her at all. If he didn't know that she had the world's

“People must understand this is a Wyatt celebration. It should speak wealth, class, and unity. And most importantly, it must be done before the pregnancy becomes… noticeable.” Leon felt the heat crawl up his neck. Part anger. Part panic. Part guilt. He knew he couldn’t keep avoiding the truth forever — not with Felicity. Especially not when everything was moving faster than he could blink. He stared at his phone again, the screen dark but heavy with everything he wasn’t saying. He had to tell her. He had to. The longer he waited, the worse it would be. Charity found him later that afternoon, all smiles, holding a tiny velvet bag between her fingers like it was a trophy.

The guy Sky was dancing with stood behind him, jaw set, trying to look brave despite being at least half a head shorter. Sky said nothing but her eyes widened. Charlie studied him for a moment, expression unreadable. Then he loosened the grip on Sky’s arm, but didn’t let go. “Who are you?” “Leo,” he said, puffing out his chest. “You think you can just drag a lady out of clubs?” Charlie snorted. “A lady?” Leo’s jaw tightened. “You heard me, man. Let her go, or I’m calling the cops.” That actually made Charlie laugh. “You’re welcome to try,” he said calmly.

A few minutes later, Leo's car pulled up beside us. "Luca, walk Charlotte home," he ordered opening the door for me. "Yes, Sir," Luca said with a salute before linking his arm into Charlotte's and skipping down the street, dragging Charlotte behind him. "He's in a good mood," Leo said. "I wouldn't be surprised if he's still drunk from the party..." I said as we watched him accidentally launch Charlotte into a bush. I let out an abrupt laugh as Luca dropped to his knees, frantically apologising. Leo rolled his eyes and started the engine.

Charlotte was very satisfied with the watch she had chosen. She smiled and looked up at Leandro, asking, "Do you like it?" "Um." Leandro glanced at his wrist and smirked, "Mrs. Romero has a good eye." Charlotte also thought she had good taste, but she didn't have the nerve to nod so blatantly, just smiled at Leandro. Leandro looked into her bright eyes, his dark eyes darkened, he lowered his gaze, his eyes falling on her hand holding his wrist, his throat rolled up and down, unable to restrain himself any longer, he hugged her into his arms.