Infinite Darkness Leon Novels & Stories

I hope he didn’t, because the hissing sound brings me back to that giant black python monster and I am facing it alone. Someone gently taps my shoulder, I look back, realize it was Leon. He again drags me out of horrible memories, “Hey, that python has been cleared.” He softly says to me. This man must have mythical magical power. I have no clue how Leon finds my fear before I express it. That makes me believe that the true Leon isn’t cold or ruthless. Under that forever stoney face, Leon actually holds a soft and sensitive heart. The tree leaves are rustling in the night breeze. Out of no where, several dark shades slowly reveal themselves under the lights.

"Well, Mister Thompson, since you're done with the treasure, I'll be off now!" Leon reached out and grabbed the Spiritual Pearl out of the air, then turned and strode out the door without a second glance. Not only did Angus question his capabilities, but he even threatened him time and time again. Therefore, Leon was not fond of this man at all, and considering the Dark Energy already infiltrated Roanne's heart, there was no point in him staying any longer. "No! you can't leave, Mister Wolf!" Yuri was the first to break out of his stupor and quickly chased after Leon.

“I don’t think we can handle such a powerful fighter. I think we should call the cops and have them settle this matter.” Emma bit her lip and said, “I’ll go to Whillown and beg Leo to let us go. If worse comes to worst, I’ll become his girlfriend!” *** In Whillown… The man taking a drag from his cigarette was Leo, the very man that Hyena had mentioned. His full name was Leonardo Darkson, and suddenly, one of his men entered the room. “Leo, Hyena has returned!” Leonardo’s eyes lit up, and he asked, “Did he bring the girl with him?”

Hindered by the dark magic clouding his mind, he struggled to muster the magic needed for healing. Hoping for a quick recovery, Edmond's vision blurred as he tripped over a large root and fell forward. Leon's wolf approached, grinning, and swiftly grabbed Edmond's head, forcing it down. In a rapid sequence, Leon transformed into his human form, appearing naked and smirking. He kneed Edmond's face, took his sword, and thrust it through Edmond's back and heart, causing blood to splatter everywhere. As Leon slid off the sword, Edmond, weak and limping, realised he couldn't heal anymore. Mockingly, Leon spoke of enjoying the demise of the legendary Eve, mentioning Edmond's ability to camouflage

It was not like all his problems had disappeared because he had cried his eyes out or finally expressed himself through sobbing, but he honestly did feel a bit lighter. “Come on,” Selena said as she opened her door and led the beta inside. She then closed and locked it before leading him to the bed. Both of them sat down and she waited a few seconds before asking, “What happened?” Leon swallowed hard, running his hand through his hair. He locked eyes with the omega and smiled sadly. “Like I said, we are f*cked.” “I hear you, but what do you mean, Leon?” “The waters in the town are all getting red again. The sun is also going to be fully dark in maybe about two hours. Everything is going to s

I shot back. Leon stepped closer, his eyes gleaming with amusement. “You think she’ll choose you over the rest of us? You’re living in a fantasy. The darkness will become her, and as I force it on her, it will be intoxicating. I’ll make her want it. And when she does, it won’t be you she turns to. It’ll be me.”

He was irate yet it was not his assistant shortcoming so he couldn't let his dissatisfaction out on him. "Presently, Escape from my sight at this moment," he growled again very loudly this time. His voice makes Alex's body shudder coldly. Sweat was all around his face. He is shaking gravely on account of his apprehension about his master. His lord is the genuine fallen angel. Alex swallows hard in dread. What's more, he hurriedly left his office promptly and shut the entryway delicately. He would not like to drive his lord more crazy when he is presently on his extreme. Any other way, what will befall him just he knows.

Good luck Dalton. I've seen darkness before, the kind that makes our street like an old fashioned photograph, everything a shade of grey. This isn't like that. This is the darkness that robs you of your best sense and replaces it with a paralysing fear. In this darkness I sit, muscles cramped and unable to move. I only know my eyes are still there because I can feel myself blink, still instinctively moisturizing the organs I have no current use for. I can't hear anything either. I guess that should bring my heart rate down below the level of “rabbit in a snare” but it doesn't. By my genes I am a predator, I have the front facing eyes and brain enough to hunt, but I feel like prey in this utt

For a long moment, he didn’t look at me. “I didn’t want you to know like this,” he said quietly. My heart pounded. Fear flickered, but it didn’t take root. Not fully. Because even now, even knowing something was wrong, I felt safer here than I ever had with Marcus. Safer than anywhere else. He turned back to me. His eyes had changed again. They were now dark, rimmed with red, ll and glowing faintly like embers beneath the surface. My breath caught painfully. “You were prey tonight,” Leon said. “And I don’t tolerate anyone hunting what’s under my protection.”

We both freeze. Drakon’s head snaps toward the tunnel entrance—the way we came in. Clink. Clink. Clink. A rhythmic tapping. Metal on metal. It’s not random. It’s a pattern. Tap-tap-tap. Pause. Tap-tap-tap. Drakon kills the penlight instantly. We are plunged into absolute darkness. He draws his gun. I reach for mine. "Is it Leon?" I whisper, my mouth against his ear. "Leon signals with a whistle," Drakon breathes. "That's not a Wolf signal."