Floyd Leech Novels & Stories

I hadn’t seen her around before, and I figured she was one of the Leone girls, maybe a cousin or some shit. “He’ll be here, man.” Floyd started pacing. He was a small guy, compact, built like a bullfighter with thick legs and no neck. He was my best muscle, the sort of guy that loved getting into a scrap and didn’t much care if anyone walked away from it alive. Handy in a fight, but sort of dull otherwise.

he said excitedly to the others. The one with black hair closed his eyes, covering the irises that were the same color as the night sky. “She’s here,” he said in a whisper. He turned to the other three, a grin on his face, and continued, “The Moonflower.”

His lips moved, but no sound came out. Mr. Floyd, whose full name was Floyd Randall, was Anthony's younger brother. He was the true force behind the Randall family and carried the nickname "The Living King of Hell" in Velmora's business world. It was said that years ago, someone had crossed Anthony. When that person was later found in a rubber plantation in Norveth, he had been hanged upside down for three days and nights. He was still alive, but every bone in his fingers and toes had been pulled out one by one.

~ Collins pov~ Immediately after the tour,we went to our different homes,I made sure Flora was out of sight before following her. Am tired of all the crap going on,flora and this school.All the student blood especially Flora's makes me want to feast. I am only transferred to this because of what I intend to collect from Flora,just a little if her blood can do wonders. it can improve the strength of any vampires,it can heal a wounded wound. I only need her to transfer some blood to my dad who's heal.

“Layla is not feeling well today. She wants us to gather the stuff needed for the farm and our food supply.” “So I’m stuck with you all day… hmmp.” Of course Theodore didn’t want to spend time with her. Even though they had me in common, they still did not like each other. I was tempted to get up just to see the look on his face. I bet he looked like a little kid being told to take his sister with him. “Look Theodore, you can get the fruits for the farm, and I will get the food supply for here. Don’t forget she wants a variety of fruit to try new flavors besides strawberry and grape.”

I turned in his arms, looking for said animal, but I only saw how Flipper's fin reemerged and approached us. “There!” He pulled me by the arm and dragged us towards the shore. It was then that I understood Alex thought Flipper was a shark. “Alex” I let go of his grip and stepped away “There is nothing to fear, he is my friend.” “Crazy woman, that friend will swallow you with a bite. What is your problem with wanting to see everyone, a friend? I want to eat chicken and you won't let me!” “Are you going to continue with that? You will not eat anyone, and it is a dolphin, a dolphin, Alex!”

I did a quick inventory of where I had hidden various baskets and bags. "If someone is willing to run back to where you found me," I said, "there was a big basket in the raspberry patch beside the smoker." One guy said, "I'm on it." He promptly turned around and started to run back. He jumped over a log and shifted into his tan wolf mid-leap. I blinked as he disappeared from sight and glanced at the one with Beta blood. He shrugged. "Crazy Luigi will always be crazy Luigi." He held out his hand to me, saying, "In case you didn't catch it, I'm Liam."

Fola❣️-Alright, I was about to call you; have a good night❤️ Sweet dream beautiful🌹

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Pull the trigger or leave him barely alive to set an example for the people who were still looking for her. "How do you know me? I know you're like me, trained not to speak when held captive or tortured but if you know my name, then you know me, and you know why they called me Adolph's Shadow, don't you?" His Adam's Apple moved up and down as he gulped from the fear she inflicted with that sentence and those dreadful eyes. He could still feel the aftermath of the punch she landed below his chest before sending him sprawling on the floor. "As expected of the Hian Hoshi clan, to be able to produce such a fine gifted weapon as you must have made them proud and esteemed."