Despair Leo Lyrics Novels & Stories

The biological progenitor is overwhelming the Subject’s defenses. "I can't see him!" I shrieked, the monitors in the room exploding one by one. "I can't get in!" Leo was standing at my side, his small hand gripping my robe. He looked at the map, then at me. His eyes were no longer grey; they were a blinding, terrifying gold. "Papa is crying, Mama," Leo said, his voice echoing with the resonance of the stars. "The old man... he’s hollow. He has no song."

"The Author... he didn't lose me. He Sent me." ​Leo raised the charred flute, and instead of a song, he let out a Scream of Pure Ink. ​Outside, the Respiration’s hull began to turn into a black, oily cage.

"Dripping for me. You're desperate for it, aren't you, you little slut?" Leo could only nod, his face burning with a shame so intense it was indistinguishable from arousal. "Words, boy. I want to hear you." "Yes, Sir," Leo choked out. "I'm desperate." "Good." Marcus gestured with his chin. "The rest. Let me see what's mine."

JOSHUA POV As soon as Joel blew the whistle, all the bikers start to fly their bike. 3rd rider was the one who was ahead of all of us. I was at last. I don’t show my potential just right at the beginning. It’s fun to let people believe that they are winning and enjoy their reaction at finishing line. While I was moving ahead, I saw the biker next to me looking like at me and passing a snarky smile. It was a smile that I couldn’t get at first but next he did was push me, trying to get me out of the race. Suddenly I was the picture of Babi and my brother together in my mind. All the anger and feeling of betrayal came rushing through my veins. I don’t know since when I started to lover this m

Leo cheered, his agility allowing him to leap over the debris of the broken dimensions. As Ryan and Leo charged the mages, Seraphina stood tall, her presence radiating outward like a warm sun in the freezing void. Her voice echoed across the entire battlefield, reaching the ears of every tired, bleeding soldier. "Do not despair! Look to me! The darkness cannot swallow the light if we stand together! Push forward!"

Leo added. Cris’s jaw worked for a moment. “We’ve become the story they’re all afraid of.” Leo looked up at him then - really looked - at the tired lines around his eyes, the dirt smudged along his cheek, the stubborn fire that refused to dim no matter how hunted they became. “You didn’t deserve any of this,” Leo said softly. Cris swallowed. “Neither did you.” The words hung between them, fragile, breakable until Cris shifted closer and the world seemed to tilt.

“I won’t let her go. No matter what you say. No matter who tries to take her. She belongs to me, and I won’t lose her.” “Even if it kills her?” Leo asked, his tone cutting deep. My throat closed. A muscle in my jaw twitched. The silence stretched, thick and suffocating, until I forced out the only answer I could give. “She won’t die.” My voice was rough, edged with desperation I didn’t want him to hear. “I won’t let her.” Leo studied me again, something heavy in his gaze. Then he sighed, long and low, as though he was carrying the weight I refused to acknowledge.

"No wonder you look so tired." The comment clearly surprised it. "Tired?" "Being the embodiment of despair must be incredibly lonely. No friends, no love, nothing but endless disappointment and sorrow." I stepped closer despite my mates' protective instincts. "Tell me, when was the last time someone asked how you were doing?" "I am a cosmic force, not a therapy patient." "Are you sure? Because you sound like someone who desperately wants to be understood." Despair recoiled as if I had struck it. "You dare psychoanalyze me?"

I put my hand over Damian’s because I need his heat and hate needing it. Then I look up at the blue ghost lines. “You are asking me to light your grave with my body and risk putting my child into labor in the middle of it.” Leo’s voice breaks. Half boy. Half system. “I am asking you to stop the place that made the grave.” There is no clean answer because he is right and he is wrong and both truths are trying to use my hand. So I give him the only thing I have left that is mine. “No.” The blue channels dim.

"KTV. Let out all those frustrations," Nathan said. Liam sang and sang, bellowing like a donkey, letting out all of his sorrows. He drank and sang 'Total Eclipse of My Heart' out of tune. Nathan watched him as sorrow flashed across his eyes and he gripped his thigh, thinking of a certain woman he met two years ago. Every day, Roger would send Kayden photos and videos of Liam, Nathan, and Damien accompanying Elise, having lunch, walking side by side. There were even instances where she would smile at them.