Lab Rats Future Leo Novels & Stories

After all, Leo was just an ex. ***

He said, "You already have Mediland. You have hurt those who once persecuted you. It's time to reconcile with your past self. If you don't stop now, you will eventually die from your own hatred." I looked up at this moment, and Gean was horrified to find that I wasn't crying, but laughing. "You..." Chrome claws slid through his ribcage like butter. He gasped, warm blood pattering the floor in Rorschach blooms. "Shhh," I breathed into his ear as he sagged. "Jafar’s scrubbing Leo's memories as we speak. He will help me to rebuild the lab. Your body will be used Leo's next experiment. He may cry when he sees your body, but he will not remember why he cried, just like... you've never appeared in

Heiley told us that Eireen and I didn't answer because she had a point. "You're going to let love grow between the two of you even though we know you're not allowed to fall in love with people," I said to Heiley, and she nodded at me. "Yes, we just can't tell when it will happen that Leo and I will fall in love. Will he become an agent of the organization so we need him?" Heiley asked. The three of us are on the rooftop here. We talk when the topic is private. "Maybe...I'm just not sure because I saw in him that he is a doctor in the future," I said to the two of them and folded my hands in front of them.

Leo replied with a big frown that was even larger than his face. "Here's what's going to happen. I want you to go up to my bedroom, take out all my underpants, put them in the kitchen, and set fire to them. Then, I want you to pull the fire alarm and run out of his house. Run as fast as you can until this house becomes very small. Stay there for another 5 minutes and then come back. Sneak into the garage and find my dad's Phantom, stab all the tires, and smash its engine. Then, get my Porsche and wait for me outside my bedroom window. Does that like something that you can do?" Leo nodded. "Sure. Burn, run, come back, stab, smash, and wait."

He was in a rel with a wild cat-like Vivie hence he had better ideas for him to woo his woman back "Boss Vic doesn't know…he can't even make my sister submit…damn feels good to call her my sis…"Leo said dramatically and said cutely at the thought of calling Vivie his sister "everything is falling in place…I have an adorable son…a cute wild woman and a fierce little sister…damn, I'm too blessed," Leo said scanning the content in his bottle. His long fingers carefully wrapped around the glass and when he glanced to the side. He found Victor and Maverick ogling at him disdainfully

“Hi, Leo's future Luna.” ==

in under thirty seconds. Now, my pulse kicked up—but it stayed within a manageable range. “Numbers?” I asked. “Eight, maybe nine,” Leo said. “Not organized. Hungry.” “Hungry?” Naomi repeated from her seat near the end of the table. “As in literal hunger or power‑hungry?” “Literal,” Leo said. “Ribs showing, some of them. Clothes worn. No sigils, I could see.” “Rogues?” Cassian asked. “Looks like,” Leo said. “Not Jax’s lot. Different scents. One of them’s got a hybrid tinge. Faint. Young.”

Adrian's POV I forced myself to breathe, though it felt like my lungs had forgotten how. “Show me.” There was a click, then a hiss of static, then the image came through in fragments on the small comms display. And my blood ran cold. Leo was strapped down and unmoving. His body was attached to a device I could not fully make out at first because the image kept glitching, but the shape of it was clear enough. A rig. Something built for containment and measurement and control. Not a bed. Not a holding cell. Something worse.

"Bring it in." Two men in heavy, lead-lined suits pushed a trolley forward. On top of the trolley was a cage. It was small. Too small. It was made of blackened iron bars that hummed with a visible, blue electrical charge. "Leo!" I threw myself against the glass. The brace on my arm jerked me back, the plastic digging into my skin. Leo was inside. He wasn't a wolf. He was a boy. He was curled into a ball, his knees tucked to his chin. He was naked. His skin was translucent, the green veins of the terraformer-seed pulsing rhythmically under his ribs.