Leah Clearwater Twilight 소설 & 이야기

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'.

IXavier's POV The weight of our ongoing battle begins to dissipate as I whisk Leah away on a luxurious day out. We board a private helicopter, soaring high above the city's skyline, the wind tousling our hair as we marvel at the breathtaking view. Leah's laughter fills the air, infectious and full of joy, as we revel in this moment of respite. I can’t imagine being mean to this woman ever again. We touch down on a secluded island, a hidden gem known only to a privileged few. The pristine white sand caresses our feet, and the turquoise waters beckon us to dive in. With childlike excitement, Leah tugs at my hand, pulling me towards the beach.

He teased, opened the door, and walked out immediately while laughing. Herald smiled. He loved times like that. He hastily walked out of the room, too. ... The rays of the sunlight pierced into Caitlyn's eyes until she was forced to wake up. "Damn you!" She cursed with a groan as she slowly opened her eyes. She couldn't open them fully due to the light. "Ugh!" She grunted and sat up. Her hands which rested on the bed carried the weight of her upper body. She slowly climbed out of the bed and slipped her feet into her flip-flops. She yawned and stretched tiredly as she walked to her dressing table to pick up her phone.

She asked. “Alanna I-…” “Need space”. She smiled cutting me off. “Just a little but I’ll see you at school tomorrow”. Only then did I realise I was still standing in my towel. “I’m going for coffee this afternoon with Lacey. The offers there if you want to come. No pressure though”. “Maybe”. I shrugged. “Okay well I better get home. I’ll see you later Leah”. “Bye”. I smiled. .. I had been sat in my room for what seemed like forever. My laptop open researching werewolf’s. I was sat researching an animal that only existed in the wild or so I thought before.

“Evan, Tyler came from humble beginnings. He can’t afford to lose this once-in-a-lifetime chance to make a name for himself! “The truth is, I was the one who leaked the data. But you’ll take the fall for me, won’t you? “Don’t worry. We’ll get married once you’re out.” Rosie spoke as though it were the most casual thing in the world. Her eyes were brimming with affection. “Forget it. I’m not confessing to a crime I didn’t commit!”

He tilted his head, licked his lips, and flashed a wicked, determined grin. “No wonder Leo stuck with her for three years. She’s clearly exceptional,” he thought to himself. Tara felt his stare like needles on her back. Sliding into the club’s car, she glanced out the window and saw Wesley still standing there, leering at her with an unsettling expression. The memory of his phone conversation with Leo flashed through her mind, making her stomach churn with disgust. She gave the driver her address and urged him, “Let’s go.” Feeling bored during the ride, she glanced at her phone. The internet was buzzing, with four of the top trending topics centered around Leo, Nina, and herself:

Leah strode forward, grabbing Mandy by her hair and slapped her. "Get out of the way, you filthy bug!" Leah snapped. Fury surged through me. I rushed over to shield Mandy and slapped Leah back just as hard! Leah stumbled back two steps, staring at me in shock, "You—you dare hit me?" "You hit my maid. So I will hit you back!" I gritted. "Your maid is a member of Blazewood Pack! As her future Luna, I can do whatever I want to her!" she shrieked.

Nothing would stop me now. As I left their room, I took one last glance at their peaceful faces. "Goodnight, my loves," I whispered. "I promise you, everything will be alright." The flickering nightlight cast long shadows across the floor, and I felt a chill run down my spine. I could feel the darkness that lived inside me stir with excitement. And a voice whispered in my head, “The world will soon know our name, Luna Wicken, and they will learn to fear it.”

Leah was beautiful in her own right, but Carly had a certain je ne sais quoi (A facial quality that is hard to put into word) that made her stand out from the crowd. "Wow, you guys look amazing!" Lavender exclaimed, when they got to her. "Thanks! We figured we might as well look good while we do our work." Leah said smiling. "Hey, are you sure you're not a scientist in disguise?" Freddie teased, winking at Leah. Leah rolled her eyes, looking away from him. "You're on WeChat right?" She faced Carly who nodded. "Great! Lemme scan your code..." Leah said, and Carly hand her, her phone. She scanned it, and Lavender did the same, before returning it to her.

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.