Diana X Leona Novels & Stories

Ria's POV. Don Luciano licked his lower lip lustfully as he stared at me, and my heart skipped a beat. I wanted him to leave. "I will be waiting outside." He said and immediately he slammed the door behind him, I breathed out a sigh of relief. "That's good," I muttered to myself as I immediately took off the lingerie and got dressed. When I walked outside, I saw a middle-aged lady trying to flirt with Don Luciano, and I was surprised to see she wasn't shivering in fear like the others.

"So" "So…. I thought the culprit behind this is Luna Darcia". Leon knew he might be punished for this, but he couldn't just lie to him…. He had been with Jayden for a long time now, and even though he couldn't predict him, Jayden was able to see through him completely. What Leon doesn't understand is why Alpha Jayden still chooses her to be his Luna after what her Kingdom tried to do…. Did he perhaps discover something that he didn't happen to know about?.

She explained, gesturing for Harlan, the painter to proceed. Harlan flipped over the first page of the Painting Pad and the painting of a middle aged man was shown. “That is Duke Leander Moonshadow of Joaska.” Lady Blackstorm started, Harlan flipped over to the next page. “And that is his wife Duchess Hezabeth Moonshadow.”

If Damien held her too tightly, it appeared as if her body would split open. Damien turned his head, an asymmetrical smile on his face, and looked at Leona. "I'm not going to let you go, Leo. You are aware of this." Damien stated. "Oh really?" Leona inquired. Damien cocked his head back and winked coquettishly with one eye. "I never juggle my words. You are aware of this." Damien responded succinctly. Leona had no choice but to remain motionless; if she moved slightly incorrectly, her upper and lower bodies would separate. Because Damien did, in fact, lock Leona's body too tightly.

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.

He pulled a parchment from the second box and having already been caught staring at the handsome prince, the thought of having the dance with him was no longer appealing. “Lucky girl,” the announcer coughed out before calling the name on the parchment. “Princess Illyria of Alvannia.” My heart sank hearing my name from the announcer. Where is a little bad luck when you need it? I left the crowd and walked to meet Prince Deucalion. His lips curved into a cupid-bow smile as I approached him. “Haven’t seen you in one of these before,” Deucalion commented as the music began. I silently fitted his stretched hand in mine, not knowing what to say. “You’re a silent one too,” he added, resting his oth

she chuckled as she ate her chips. At this moment Leonard walked into the room with his assistant behind him, both I and Sofiya turned our heads. "What a handsome boyfriend you got there Amelia" Sofiya whispered while eating her chips as her eyes were now glued to Leonard.

Daring him to argue. "Elena is just my stepsister." My name hit the air like something rotten, like the word itself made her sick. "And nothing more." The tension spiked, so thick it felt like it might crush me. I didn’t move. Didn’t breathe. Trevor’s eyes flickered between us, searching. Studying. Like he already knew something we didn’t. But he didn’t argue. Didn’t react. Just gave a slow, measured nod. "Of course," he said smoothly. "My apologies, Luna."

Because if he chased her then he wouldn’t be going for her mother. She just had to hope that his temper burned itself out before he killed them both. * * * Damian manoeuvred the sleek speedboat as close to the rocks as he dared. He’d picked the north side of the island, judging the currents to be less savage. His yacht was moored further out to sea where the waters were deeper and he’d launched the tender and indulged himself in a few minutes of speed and spray as he’d skimmed the surface of the sparkling ocean towards the towering cliffs of Leonidas Island. But that spurt of adrenaline had been brief. Negotiating the rocky approach to the island had taken all his skill and concentration.

I could see that she was suffering inside of her but I couldn't care any less. "I am sorry for insulting and raising my hand to you, Luna. I hope it will never happen again." Elivinia sneered, but I was satisfied still with her apology and I chuckled because of her last statement. She hoped. Seriously? It seemed that Leo had watched enough of her drama for he said next. "You hope? The next time you will try it will be the very day you will find yourself eliminated from this world. Now bounce out!" Elivinia bowed lightly to him and mouthed Alpha before exiting through the door. I turned to look at Leo with a sigh of relief escaping my mouth. I entered into his outstretched arms while his nice