Floyd Leech Novels & Stories

She then carefully avoided his gaze. Leech was not shy about admitting that he did in fact eat human flesh on occasion but only of the living. He was so named because he had had his teeth sharpened into pointed fangs so that he could bite in battle in case he was deprived of his preferred weapon which was a sabre. Lynx was known for his stealth and his cunning. He could run a sword through his target before they even realised he was in the vicinity.

(Thats enough she belongs to Leonardo now and is not to be touched, this is unless you want to explain to the don that you ruined his birthday gift) the other man said. The man hand trembles as he pulled his hand away with an audible gulp. "No, nemmeno io ho così tanto desiderio di morte"( No not even I have that much of a death wish) the man said fear evident in his voice. Isabella wondered who this Leonardo person was and why was he so feared but as she started to put two and two together her heart began racing in her chest as she remembered where she heard that name before.

For an unknown reason, Natasha found herself visiting that place more than once in a week, just to let out the day's weight and gaze upon the twenty-foot statue of the Blue Streak which captured him in a sprinting position and the large lightning bolt emblem plastered to his chest being the only thing that had color as a blue glowing lamp enclosed in a glass case was attached on top of it, highlighting the emblem. The rest of the sculpture was a solid dark grey with one of his feet, the right one, erected onto a pedestal while the left one was raised and bending almost forty-five degrees to give the perfect running position. TO WHOEVER SEEKS TRUE STRENGTH & BRAVERY "A little off-putt

Liam: I waited outside the estate’s main doors, adjusting the cuffs of my shirt as if that would help the nerves crawling under my skin. I wasn’t supposed to be nervous. I wasn't even supposed to be as giddy as I felt. I’d faced bloodied wars. I’d led wolves into battle. I’d stood before Elders and kings without blinking. I even fought off rogues who invaded the territory without fearing the sight of blood, the smell of it, all while I was craving the adrenaline that came with it.

Chapter Two, Flexing : Nikolai It’s pretty clear the human is unaware of rules for donors, and I doubt there’s any contract made that Hail can’t break. So I might as well get something out of the trip, and make sure my dill hole of a brother won’t pull a stunt like this again.

MATEO When I wake up, Kieran’s gone. I don’t think much of it – today we have a match against our rival school, Milton High. It’s the first one of the season too, so the pressure’s on, especially for Kieran. He’s our star striker, whereas I’m only a defender. He may be barely 5’4”, but he’s the fastest player on our team. If anything, his height is an advantage, as most opposing players don’t think much of him until he’s quite literally stealing the ball from your feet. He’s fearless like that – utterly unafraid of collisions since most people will back off at the sight of him flying at them.

“This is Lil N. She’s taking care of our company. Grant is just an auxiliary. Our Lil N’s net worth put her in the global Forbes list. She’s famous!” The crowd looked on with envy and jealousy, which made Floyd feel prouder. Floyd smiled. “My second son doesn’t like to meet people. He’s a scientist and won a few world-class awards. He also participated in a few national confidential scientific research projects and won a few honorary titles internationally, but he’s not great in other aspects.” Knowing that Maverick did not like this kind of occasion, if Maverick came out and said something earth-shattering, their New Year would be ruined.

------ Rank 1000 : Creed Gryffon Origin : Clanless Combat Style : Unregistered Description : Batch-43, Cadet of the Internatory Glitch Armed Services. A reckless 17 years old Glitch hunter who blatantly challenged and fought the envoy of the Alliance itself and stood his ground. The alliance considered him to be an esteemed donor of a premium Soul Armas. His most recognizable feat is the unrestrained slaughter of more than 5000 ghoul on the Pandemonium all by himself using unknown twin blade proficiency. Title : The Ghoul Reaper

He took out the Nike Box from the nylon then glanced at her. She motioned for him to open it. He opened the box seeing a White Nike Air Force With Blue Waves All Around. It was clean as hell, you could tell it was original. "Folake." He grinned widely because he had seen the sneakers online before but forgot about it. "You like it?" She asked smiling at his reaction. "I love it baby. Thank you." He put the box beside him pulling her to his lap. "I'm happy." She said caressing his face.

Valerian answered, waving at the unfamiliar old man. I linked my eyes with Father and the frown that was aimed at me made my heart skip a beat. I hadn’t done anything wrong but I couldn’t control my racing heart. Bad things always happened to me whenever Father frowned because of me. “King Iyrick,” Valerian greeted with a slight bow. I followed suit behind him. “Crown Prince Valerian.” Something about the way the king called Valerian’s name gave me the creeps. I raised my head to meet his awkward stare.