Novel & Cerita Leah Pronunciation

“Your majesty? I am just a princess and a beta’s wife. You are Luna. If you call me your majesty then how am I supposed to address you?” She asked, her smile not breaking as she made her way towards me. “Harlyn. My name is Harlyn.” I answered. She stopped right in front of me and smiled. “You are beautiful, Harlyn. Much more beautiful than my brother described.” She complimented. I could feel my face getting hot and I had to resist the urge to touch my face to calm it down. “Thank you, your m—” “No, no. It’s Leah.” She corrected me.

Embarrassed by what happened, Leah quickly pulled away from Lejandro’s hold and said: "Thank you so much for helping me," Leah said and left. "Leah’s voice really sounds familiar to me... Just like Elijah’s voice back then! But why does Elijah’s voice sound different now?" "Uhmmmmm..." Lejandro wondered to himself as he watched Leah head inside to freshen up. They were about to be introduced by Manang Elvie to their bosses, so she had to look presentable. Even if her face was hard to beautify, she still chose to fix herself up.

I muttered, the name was new to me. “Food,” Leah answered with an eye roll. “Sounds more like an incantation,” I muttered. “You haven't tried many continental dishes, have you?” She asked with a foreign accent that raised my brow. “Leah fakes accents often,” Riley suddenly said. “Oh,” I simply said.

Leah's excitement was palpable as she practically skipped to Stasia's room. She just couldn't contain the big news that she had to share. She knocked on Stasia's door, her heart filled with anticipation. Stasia, her trusty friend, opened the door and looked at Leah, curious about her enthusiasm. "Why are you so happy, Leah?" she asked, noticing the big smile on her face. Leah couldn't wait to share her news. She grabbed Stasia's hands and burst out with joy. "Stasia, you won't believe it! Alpha Liam has picked me to be his mate, his Luna!"

SIERRA [The target has a basic instinct to protect his territory from any threat, no matter the gender.] "Well, are you going to keep me in suspense?" My friend, Leah-yes, thanks to her sci-fi geek dad, she was actually named after the actual Leia Organa from the Star Wars franchise. Until her mom made her dad change it, something about not wanting her to become a bullying magnet. She was visiting from Vegas and thought clubbing would be a girl's way to hang out; I ruled out Club Seven.

His huge hawk-like nose and beady eyes saw to that. When Leah started to clear her throat, Theodore’s head snapped up and landed on her. He gave her a slight smile before addressing her father. “Sir, you have a beautiful daughter.” Her father nodded, but said nothing, giving Leah a pointed look as if to say, “You better not mess this up!” Leah rolled her eyes at her father, then pasted on a fake smile for their guest. “Thank you for the compliment. I’m Leah. And you must be from the Blackwell clan?”

Attempting to cover some of the excessive cleavage that are on display. "You are surely gonna be the highlight of the night." Leah says with a broad smile spread on her lips.

Asked Amber as she led Leah toward the altar that she had set up. “Yes, Mom. I trust you one hundred percent.” Smiled Leah looking as regal as a queen. Her long black hair hung loose and to the middle of her back. She had a wreath of Jasmine upon her head, symbolizing beauty and love. She had just enough makeup on to make her slanted green eyes glow in the candlelight. She’d never looked more beautiful than that very moment and Amber wished that she could live in this moment forever.

I wanted to say something but Louis beat me to it. “Leah. What are you doing here?” Loius asked , his gaze darkened as he stared at her with disgust. Leah’s attention left my face to his. “What do you mean what am I doing here? I. Am. Your. Mate! Your Luna… i should be asking why she is beside you instead.” I furrowed my brows and rolled my eyes, she certainly wasn’t worth my attention. “I will leave you both to it.” “Don’t move an inch.” Louis’s voice echoed around me, his piercing and annoyed gaze was on Leah but he was talking to me.

he stuttered, clearly confused. Leah smiled sweetly, one of those smiles she used in getting her way with people from time to time. “I am a good friend of Ethan, and truthfully, he might be a little bit late. Don’t you have somewhere you need to be?” She asked. “Of course I do,” he said. “Okay then, hand me the envelop, I will just say it’s from you…what’s your name by the way?” Leah tried to sound as friendly as she could ever be.