It's Not Leviosa It's Leviosa Novels & Stories

Smith throws himself running through the door. "What's up, Christopher?" "Who is this woman and what does she do here?!" Christopher, as it came clear, doesn't move his intimidating gaze from me. He speaks through teeth and his whole cold vibe gives me shivers. "Chris, this is Veronika Hughes. She's the trainee you're assigned to work with." "No. No, no, no!" Christopher raises his hands in disagreement and moves his murdering look from me to Jason. "Christopher, you don't really have a choice."

Asher waits for the Lothian to speak first. “You summoned us.” The woman said. Standing in a beautiful white dress. Her hair was long, almost reaching her knees. A shiny brown color. Her face was beautiful. Not one imperfection. “Miss Zion. It is a pleasure to have you in our presents.” He bowed, pulling on my chains making me bow with him. “Have you brought what you owe us?” She asked in a slow-tempo tone. “Yes. Yes, we did. Her name is Mia. The next Luna.” Asher said. I could hear he feared her. Fear took over his voice.

At least not without a better solution to ending the war. Leah got up from her seat and headed to her room. She had a lot to think about. She knew one thing for sure: she didn't want to mate with Theodore Blackwell. Leah entered her room and went straight to the bathroom. Once showered and changed, she got into bed and promptly gave into exhaustion.

Dark hung up, staring silently at the ceiling… as if facing his own private battle. Meanwhile, across the globe, the villainess Levie was celebrating. Wearing sunglasses at night, carrying an envelope like it was an award, she strutted toward the hospital with her bodyguards beside her. “Whahahahaha!” she squealed as she leaned back on the car seat with built-in air freshener. “I can’t WAIT to see the face of that maid when I slap her with the truth that Dark’s so-called GOLDEN SPERM… is FAKE! And what he really has is SILVER SPERM! Budget sperm! Hahaha!”

Leo is not a push over. "No"

Levi It hurts!..

I want this token to be remembered for all eternity. 'Are you sure about this, Greko? I heard that he pampered his luna to the moon.' 'Do not tell me that you are getting scared of that whore? The behemoth lost because she summoned the Phoniex from the elven continent. But summoning a supernatural beast like that one needs offering and great strength. I am damn sure that the whore is recuperating right now behind that bastard.'

“What is your name?” I swallowed hard. “Akira.” His eyes flared silver the moment I mentioned my name. “That’s not what I asked,” he said quietly. “What are you?” “I was Luna-in-waiting,” I said. “Now I’m nothing.” He took a few steps closer, then yet another. Slowly, like le was approaching something that might bite if care wasn't taken. “No,” he murmured. “You’re not a Rogue either.” He inhaled deeply, like he was trying to confirm something. Even his entire body went still as he examined me.