Kickin It Leo Novels & Stories

“We don't have to do this now, Leo. There's a time and place. The full moon is coming and we'll settle this then.” Leo's laughter was sharp and humorless. He stopped pacing, his gaze burning as he locked eyes with Aiden. “You think I'm going to wait for the full moon? No, we do this now… this is about something else and I have to find out the answer to my question.” Lucy's heart leapt as Leo suddenly charged forward, his movements fluid and powerful. He launched himself into the air, his leg outstretched in a high kick aimed directly at Aiden's chest.

Leo warns his brother after dinner. “I just don’t want to forget them,” Lean forms his hands into fists, trying to vocalize the words in his head. Leo taps Lean’s shoulder twice before resting his hand on him. He releases a heavy sigh after realizing the fact that Luna's not the only one he should be concerned about. Lean needs attention and support to cope with their loss.

Leo placed his hands on the edge of the sink, his knuckles turning white as he gripped it before lowering his head. “I don’t know, Arabella, I really don’t. What I do know is that you’ve got a big night tomorrow and should be focusing on that. Not me.” Turning around, he finally faced me. “You can hit, but can you fight?” “Hang on, what? Yes, of course, I can fight.” “Good, then meet me outside in ten minutes and show me.” I took it as my leaving queue as he stepped into the shower. After getting a fresh pair of shorts and a sports bra, I waited by the back door. Leo came up behind within seconds of arriving and smacked my ass.

Lake let out a quiet laugh as Leo moved closer, throwing an arm casually around his shoulder. “I’m nervous,” Leo admitted, his voice lower now. Lake nodded. “That’s normal.” “No, like… really nervous. We’re literally walking in our underwear. What if I get a hard-on out there?” Lake choked on a laugh. “You’re disgusting.” “I’m serious! And what if people start judging the size of my—” Leo pointed downward, whispering dramatically. “What if it looks tiny on camera?” “You’re insane,” Lake said, shaking his head, trying not to laugh too loud. “Actually insane.”

Leo had untied me and made it clear to me that his men were outside in case I tried anything stupid. I knelt before him as I cried. "Please Leo, I beg of you, don't do this to me. Please Leo. I know you're not a bad person. Where's the Leo I first got to meet? The kind friend I had. Please don't __" "Shut the fuck up and strip already. Don't make me take off your clothes or else I'd hit you so bad while I do it." His eyes were red and the way he held the gun, it was as if one wrong move I make would result to him killing me on the spot.

"How was your Miami trip?" Leo licked his bottom lip. Truthfully, he was there for his football match. He was a twenty-three-year-old playboy, and the leader of the football team at their college, making him popular among the ladies with his impressive athletic body and devilishly handsome face. A leading rapper had invited him to an orgy two days ago, to celebrate his victory in the game the day after the match ended, and man, the experience was worth it. He had made quite the body count and did some nasty shit that would grant him a one-way ticket to hell.

Leo spoke from the foot of the dais. He didn't wait for my instruction. He drew the silver-alloy blade, the metal singing as it caught the amber light of the hall. He was eleven years old, his frame lean and dangerous, a predator forged in the silence of a stone Queen. His golden eyes flared, the sovereign static dancing across his knuckles. "Stay here, Mommy," Leo murmured, his voice dropping into that subsonic thunder. "I'll see if the ghost has a throat to cut."

Leo I walk on the school property not really ready to get into the grind of the coming week. I am tired as usual, it’s a miracle I woke up this morning.. I get to the parking lot where all the popular kids hang out. Their car doors open and music blasting from their speakers. I know if I look straight ahead I’ll see Golden. She’s with her friends leaning

Leo pulled back, thrashing his head from side to side. "Fuck me, Wan. Oh Goddes, fucking killing me with your big cock." Kawan went at him harder, picking up the pace. A high-pitched keening rose from Leo's mouth and he closed his jaw tight, grinding his teeth. "Fuck me harder. Harder." Kawan entwined his fingers with Leo's where he had his hands pinned and did his best to give him what he needed.

The sound of skin hitting skin filled the kitchen, drowning out the hiss of the boiling water. "Oh god, Gabe... you're so fucking soft," Leo groaned, his voice breaking. He leaned over me, his chest pressing into my back, his sweat dripping onto my shoulders. He reached around, one hand grabbing my chin and forcing my head back so he could see my face while he wrecked me. "Better than him. You're so much tighter than him." I couldn't even think. The shame of Danny was swallowed by the sheer, animalistic intensity of what Leo was doing.