Dc Leslie Novels & Stories

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

Rachel pulled the curtains, a soft 'oh!!' escaping her lips. "Awwn!, isn't he an absolute cutie!!" - Bennett/Marceline squealed happily, her hands held firmly together as she desperately resisted pinching Dean's pale, soft cheeks. "It's too bad that he's in this state, courtesy of that Irina bitch!!" - Rachel gritted her teeth, her hands balling into tight fists. "Selene, are you truly not going to pursue this?!. That wretched witch can't possibly get away with what she's done, she literally tried to kill you!!"

Does this mean it’s possible that she will have sex with Drake, not just once? ‘Of course, girl,’ Leia uttered, her wolf. She shook her head. It’s been a while since her wolf talked to her. “Anyway, your check-up is done. We need to go back to the royal house to prepare you,” Lilac said as she stood up. - “DRAKE might be ruthless on the battlefield. You must know that his purpose is to protect his kingdom,” Millie reminded while helping Emily boost her confidence. Emily bit her lower lip and nodded. “I’m fine, Millie. Nothing to worry about,” she said and smiled. She knew that Millie and Lilac were concerned about what would happen, but this is what it was. It has to happen.

The conversation ranged from language to college and career interests. "I'm ready." Li-lah's voice could be heard through the partially open door.the trio turned around to see her at the door, looking into the living room. They took one look at each other. "impresionante! Just beautiful." Daniel said smiling. She wore a low-cut white sleeveless dress with a deep V-cut back, accompanied by matching white heels. Her hair was elaborately curled into curls around her shoulders and pulled back. She wore a thin chain around her neck, attached to a pearl bracelet that accentuated her wrists. Her makeup was simple, and perfectly applied to enhance her delicate features. Her makeup was subtle, not ov

✿ CHAPTER 12 ✿ LEONARD'S POV "Bro…I've been on my knees for hours," My close friend Daniel begged me to accompany him to the shopping mall to buy a present for his wife. "You call barely 20 minutes, hours?" I rubbed my temples "Bro, it's just a present for my wife, I just need someone to go with me, I won't take too much of your time, okay?" I sighed. "Fine, I might even take the opportunity to inspect the mall"

At least not without a better solution to ending the war. Leah got up from her seat and headed to her room. She had a lot to think about. She knew one thing for sure: she didn't want to mate with Theodore Blackwell. Leah entered her room and went straight to the bathroom. Once showered and changed, she got into bed and promptly gave into exhaustion.

“So, you’re going with the ice blue one. Good choice. It makes you look radiant.” “Thank you,” I said. “You look like a femme fatale with that red on." “I figured if I’m going to spend the evening watching wolves hook up with each other, I might as well look gorgeous while doing it,” Leslie explained. “You sure you didn’t dress like this to lure yourself a mate?” Della teased. Leslie smiled mysteriously. “Maybe I am. I didn’t take my herbs today.” “You didn’t!” I gasped. She nodded. “That’s right. I thought it might be fun to see what happens if I let fate decide.”

Leslie shook off the feeling and hoped that Jessica would come around after the shopping began. "You'll make it in time," Leslie said. She knew it was mission impossible but she was so going to polish up Jessica to the standard of a Delgado Ladry. Leslie was young when the former Lady Delgado died but she knew quite well how elegant and exotic she looked on the news and how she was a fashion icon. She was going to turn Jessica into a fashion icon and be by her side. "Okay then, shall we begin?" Jessica asked. Leslie signaled to the girl who was waiting to wait on them and one of them came closer.

It is seen as a celebration to bring forth new gems in the industry and to make them known nationwide and internationally. This was looked upon by so many D-list models and Leslie was no exception. She could not afford to miss out on the chance of becoming a B-list model or being acknowledged as one. Dave sits close to Leslie trying to south out her pain. He is more relaxed, unaware of the dangers which were to happen in a couple of hours.

Eleanor said indulgently. Leslie scoffed internally. Teasing? This man was deliberately insulting her eldest son, and she called it teasing? Why is the dynamic between these three so different? "So you must be Lily," Alexander began, his gaze on her this time. "I'm Leslie," she corrected. "Oh, pardon me. You look very beautiful tonight." "T-thanks." She said, clenching her fists under the table. "If you weren't already with this guy over here, I'd keep you to myself," he said, his gaze boring into hers.