Leah Clearwater Novels & Stories

Normal Laurie would have said something rude at this point, but now he has to be nice to everyone, that sounds exhausting, "This is my cousin, Rio." "My name is Crystal," the girl says and dares to take another step toward him. She wants to say something else, but I interrupt her. "And what's your name?" I ask, stepping closer to my girl. "I'm Leah," she answers. Now that I'm closer, her scent hits me. Strong perfume mixed with omega scent. I don't feel a need to breathe deeper, I don't feel drawn to it, but I don't let that matter. "You girls want a drink?" I offer and I dare to touch Leah's back. They both nod, "Follow us."

How was I supposed to show her that I was still there and keep her from breaking our bond, if that was even possible? "Leah, if you want to redeem yourself, then stay and help bring Clarissa home. I know that you both don't like each other, but she is my mate and your Luna. We need to save her before she is hurt." Leah nodded her head and slowly made her way towards Thomas. Thomas wrapped his arm around his mate, and the love and concern he held in his eyes for her broke my heart. That is what I wanted. To wrap my arms around Clarissa and never let her go. "So, another idea," Leah whispered.

I had barely gotten out of the shower when a knock came at my door and I froze a bit, wondering who it was since I wasn't expecting anyone. "Who's there?" "It's me, future Luna." Came the reply and I smiled, knowing full well who it was. It was Leah, my second best friend after Aiden. Or should I say my best friend since Aiden was my mate? Leah was one of the scout wolves who were responsible for warning the pack of dangerous territory outside the clearing, if any. She was well known by neighboring packs and she visited around often. I quickly opened the door and she walked in, immediately plopping on my bed without my permission.

I turned back to see Leah walking toward us with her body fitted in a red tight gown, showing all her curves and cleavage. "Hi, guys." She gave me a wide smile but I looked away from her. My attitude toward Leah was rude, I knew that but I couldn't bring myself to forgive her for the insulting words she threw at me that day. Whenever I thought of it, it made my blood boils and I wouldn't stop giving her the attitude until she realises her mistake and apologizes for it. She turned to Anna and said, "I wasn't able to personally introduce myself to you yesterday, I'm Leah Knight, London's Number 1 model and of course, Rhea's big sister." She stretched her hands out with a wide grin on her face.

Stasia was totally on her side and thought their tricky plan to control Liam and keep Bloom out of things was working great. When Leah got back to her room in the big palace, she felt powerful. She knew she was going to marry Liam and become the Luna, the leader's wife. But her good feeling didn't last long because as she was getting ready for a big event, she found something that made her feel terrible. While searching for clothes, she found a journal, an old one with yellow pages. It had Liam's name on it. Leah couldn't help but open it up to see what was inside.

Leah stood near the window most of the afternoon. Serena joined her after a while. Nervous? Serena asked gently. Leah nodded. I keep thinking about how much influence this decision carries. Serena smiled. Influence isnt the dangerous part. What is? Believing you deserve it. Leah thought about that for a moment. Then she laughed softly. In that case, were probably safe. — By evening, the sky over Minnesota had cleared. The river reflected the first stars of the night. Emilys phone rang.

He stared at me apologetically, and got up to address his guests. A moment later, she occupied Declan's vacant seat and stretched out a hand towards me. "Hi, I'm Cassandra Jones." She said it and paused for a bit, probably waiting for me to recognize the last name. I smirked internally, happy that the name didn't ring any bells. Leah one, Cassandra zero. I eyed the hand, but took it anyway, wanting to scope out the enemy. "I'm Leah Garcia." "Oh, so you're the writer," she said, like it was a bad thing. She might've as well said, 'oh so you're the low-life'.

As the moon emerged from behind a veil of clouds, casting its enchanting radiance upon the land. Among the pack, Leah, could feel the familiar surge of energy coursing through her veins. Leah stood at the edge of the clearing, her heart pounding with anticipation. She knew the time had come again but this time, she was prepared to embrace her true nature, to shed the confines of her human form and embrace the power of the werewolf within. Her hazel eyes locked onto the moon, its light calling to her primal instincts.

Leah said happily, almost immediately without thinking twice. The alpha looked at me, "What do you think Louis, wouldn't it be a good idea to go down the spring and have some good times with your sister, Leah while I and Eric go and catch some fish for lunch? What do you say huh?" Leah turned to me with grinning teeth, immediately the alpha finished speaking. She had expected me to accept without hesitation or any second thought. I was not surprised at Leah's behaviour. I always knew her to be a lover of nature from when we were little kids. Then, she would take off without anyone's notice into the wild and gather wild herbs, flowers and rarely, life rabbits for dinner. For me, it was strang

Clara rolled her eyes and took up a glass of champagne from the table. She took a sip of the champagne in the glass and said, "What are you doing here, Leah? Moving on to boyfriend number five? You know, for an experienced gold digger like you, you should show more commitment to what you're doing. You can't get those rich old men's attention by wearing a fucking Calvin Klein to this party."