Leah Clearwater Novels & Stories

When he returned to the room where Leah was, he happened to see that Leah had already finished getting dressed and was about to start live streaming. Leah didn't even go to the orchard for patrol. After all, the orchard was remote, without air conditioning, and had a lot of mosquitoes at night. She was unwilling to suffer from this, so her live broadcasts were all in the most luxurious room of the guesthouse.

Ryan break this pictu- My eyes get terrifically wide as I see the playboy swimsuit calendar on his table. The girl in the bikini is Kelly Clawford, the model I slept with last week. Is he into girls? Is he straight? I ask myself. My wolf is swimming in jealousy, envying the calendar bikini girl. Ryan, tear this calendar and that dog's picture, break all the computers and tables. Dakota screams in my head. "I have an extra if you like it this much." I knew who said that because my heartbeats instantly fasten hearing his smug voice. I turn my head, glaring at my mate. Does this human even know who I am?

Logan came to the kitchen to drink water and to deliver a message to Leah. With a shrug, Leah walked outside the house to the gate frowning as she noticed that she has never seen the Lady at the gate before. She got a better view of the lady as she walked closer to the gate. She was putting on red off shoulder crop top revealing her flat tummy and glowing skin. She wore a black mini skirt and a black boots that complimented her black burnish hair. She was pretty no doubt but Leah has never seen her before. “Hi! How may I help you?” Leah asked as she opened the gate, her eyes scrutinizing the lady who had her brows raised. As if realizing something, she widened her eyes in shock and let out a

“Perfect. The public will eat it up.” “They always do,” I said, glancing over my shoulder at Liam. “By the time we’re finished, Luna won’t just be fighting to survive physically. She’ll be fighting to clear her name while the world turns against her.” Scarlet’s voice purred faintly in the background. “Mmm, ruin her, baby.” I hung up before my father’s latest plaything could irritate me further. Liam raised his glass toward me, his grin wicked. “I have to admit, Leah, you’re even more ruthless than I thought.”

LEAH The letter slipped from my hand again, landing silently on the floor like it had given up on me too. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t speak. Everything I thought I knew about Dante, about myself, about this world I had been thrown into was crumbling around me like a sandcastle caught in a rising tide. The words from the parchment still echoed in my head, burning themselves into my mind. “Leah Waters… key to breaking the lycan curse…”

I almost landed on my butt, as I lost my balance. “LET ME GO!” I demanded. The grip loosened. “ As you demand of me princess, but before you proceed, think of the children behind you.” It was Jamira. I turned to face her. I could feel tears flowing down my cheeks, but when I put my finger to the liquid, all I saw was red. “I AM THINKING OF THE CHILDREN! YOU DO NOT KNOW WHAT SHE HAS DONE!” The liquid flows faster now. “ Oh Layla…” Jamira’s face was sad. She looked like she felt sorrow for me. Theodore slowly stood up.

the main female lead of our story, Leah Williams was crying because all she did these vacations was get bored. "Come on, my eardrums will blast with that horrific cry of yours," Mia yelled at Leah as she covered her ears with her hand. Mia Johnson aka Leah's best friend. "Come on, man. You got the chance to go on a trip while I on the other hand got bored in the house because my so-called parents were too busy to give me time for all these vacations." Leah said while turning through the pages of the book in front of her.

She wasn’t interested in showmanship, she preferred her results to do the talking. . “Your problem, gentlemen, is not Zane. It’s the woman who keeps cleaning his messes. Maya Alvarez.” Leah paused for effect before she continued. “She doesn’t only clean them. She anticipates them.” Her voice was mild, the content wasn’t. “There’s a difference.” Malcolm flicked a glance at her. “You’ve watched her.” “For six weeks,” Leah said. “She leaves a light footprint and is freakishly meticulous.” Richard Hale arched a brow. “Sure you ain’t a fan?”

The calm in her eyes cracked, revealing a sliver of panic. "W-What did you say? I don't understand." With a scoff, I tossed my phone on the coffee table, the screen showing all the evidence I had collected—a screenshot of Leah's social media post, her patient record at the aesthetic clinic, and the bank record showing the doctor had received money. Everything was laid bare in clear detail. "Do I need to explain it even more clearly? Shane's 'true love,' Leah York, isn't pregnant. She's been busy with liposuction lately in preparation for joining the next season's modeling competition.

" She admitted "All?" I choked out . " Damon and deklan. " she Clearfield they are hybrids. My head was spinning as I felt I would be sick. Moving to the door fast , pushing it open. Moveing into the woods. " Luna..wait." I heard Leah call,barley but I just couldn't. Continuing running home. Opening the door to my house , running to the bathroom. I striped instantly missing jerid's scent. Damn him for smelling so good. I huffed getting in the shower . Letting the hot water run down my back.