Ff7 Leslie Novels & Stories

Rose misted her eyes, and the jasmine and jade gardens gave off lush whiffs of watermelon and root crops. Catarina bowed in return. "I sense a great fortitude of friendship building between us, Rose Valentine Smith." They joined arms and laughed, bracing each other on their strong backs, proud breasts touching – Rose noticed their heartbeats were the same. "We have gardens to tend, sweet Rose Blossom. Then, I must train you on weapons, and reveal the secrets of I and Ambrosio's labs. I shall give you a spell that will let you talk to my animal citizens… and an animal guardian of your own."

he says darkly, he leaves my hand, he turns around towards Hera's dungeon but I run and stand in his way. I put my hand on his chest to stop him "You will not touch her, she's helping us" I say standing my ground, he pushes my hand away as if it burned his skin, I look at my hanging hand in shock. "She is ruining us" he puffs out an angry breath, and walks past me hurriedly. "Reject me Dominic! reject me now!" I scream behind him but he doesn't stop to answer. "I Celeste, the choosen Luna of the Red Moon pack reject....." My words are cut short as Dominic reaches to me in no time and pulls my hair, "SHUT UP!" He screams, his whole body shaking in anger.

Esme cried in disbelief. Crash! Lesel's body staggered and fell instantly. The dagger pierced her heart. Leon's maneuver made it all possible. He had warned Lesel not to disturb his family. That warning was the best thing the mafia boss could do. "Le-Leon...." The last breath of the princess turned into a vow to the man who became her obsession. Even at the end of her life, Lesel didn't let go of Leon easily. "My goodness!" Arren was shocked and speechless. She didn't think Lesel had gone completely mad. How could a noblewoman and a leader like her destroy herself with baseless obsession? Truly, love and obsession were very different.

They are as beautiful as a starry night sky. The Crimson Clan's leader stood in front of Lesley with her head high, oozing with confidence. Her smile is soft and warm, but her eyes and stares are full of authority. She was intimidating but admirable. The woman gives an aura of a queen. "Hello! I'm Lesley Madrigal! Nice to meet you!" Lesley said, extending her hand. She couldn't take her eyes off Catharina's beautiful face. She can see Kieran's resemblance in her.

I smiled and turned toward the sound. “Goddess, Solon, you couldn’t wait until the car stopped or are you trying to hurt yourself so I can take care of you,” Leslie scolded as she got out of the car. She looked me over and her expression softened. "You look like a pack Luna, Talia," Leslie finally said. "A real one." She glanced past me to where Della was standing. "I see Della hasn’t driven you crazy yet.” Della stepped forward with a wide smile. "Oh, it is nice seeing you too, Leslie.”

For a while, she closed her eyes, feeling the throb of her pulse—fast, exhilarated, afraid. Aria’s whisper slithered through the silence. “Queen, Lesley. Do you hear it? Queen.” Lesley opened her eyes, their once-warm brown now glinting hard as steel. “Then we aim the blade,” she said quietly. “And we aim it at the Flame.”

Her movements were fast and precise. Leslie was not like most healers. Many people in the pack still remembered the day she arrived years ago to compete for the healer’s position in Obsidian Veil. There were older healers who had served the pack for decades and they did not like the idea of a young outsider taking their place. But Leslie proved them wrong. She had studied medicine outside the Obsidian Veil for several years before returning. She knew modern human medicine and she also possessed the healing abilities of a gifted wolf.

so why the hell did Louis turn out the way he did? "I still think you’re weak and entirely undeserving of any such title," Lesley voiced yet again from across the table. I let out a low, defeated sigh, playing the part perfectly before I spoke. "I might be weak, Uncle Lesley," I started, finally raising my head just enough to look at him timidly. "But even someone as high up and powerful as you are comes down to me at the medical wing for any slight medical inconvenience. So, I believe I can at least contribute to the pack somehow." I let my gaze drop back to the table meekly. "Just give me the opportunity to stand beside my mate, just like the Moon Goddess wanted me to by pairing us togethe

Karl asked. “People are after her they are the cause of your amnesia a lot of darkness surrounds you but there’s this, this light,” Sheina said turning back to Avery. “A light that would help you, I couldn't tell who that person was for some reason the moon Goddess won’t be straightforward with me she wouldn’t be clear about anything, you must have been mixed with terrible dark magic Avery” when she said that the terror on Avery’s face spread to Karl’s too it was clear that Karl was concerned for Avery “Isn’t there anything we can do to ease it? Like something that will facilitate the vision?”

“Okay Candy-“ laurel said but when Todd glared at him, he corrected himself as he headed for the large fridge. “Rory! What would you like to drink? Light cocktail, heavy cocktail, red wine, beer, vodka….” “Well, I can try….” “She’ll have Juice.” Todd interrupted and I narrowed my eyes at him. “I can try-“ I was starting to speak when someone walked in to the kitchen and I felt my stomach sink to the bottom. Leslie Williams. She wore a mini leather skirt over a tiny black silk top and her blonde layered hair looked perfectly styled. I eyed her perfect model like body and couldn’t help the jealousy that crawled in. Leslie was scrutinising me as well. Her eyes flashed over my body angrilly and