Leah Pronunciation Novels & Stories

“I like her. Much better than the last Luna.” My jaw clenches, and I glance at Leah. She raises a brow. “I’ll take that as a compliment,” she says smoothly. “It was,” Reyna answers. She leans slightly toward Leah, her violet gaze curious now. “What’s your name?” Leah glances at me and smiles faintly, as if asking for permission. I nod and she answers the Queen gently, “Leah.” Queen Reyna tilts her head. “Leah?” Leah shrugs lightly. “Yes ma'am.”

And somewhere, in a house full of old paper and older memory, the real Olivia Grant’s fifteen-year-old handwriting waited in the dark, holding words that might explain why a bride would run years later from a wedding everyone else needed her to attend. Leah turned off the lamp. In the dark, without the pearls, without the dress, without the green silk armor, she whispered her real name once. So softly not even the room could keep it. “Leah Parker.” Then she pressed her hand over her mouth, as if the name might still escape.

Ralyne - Ray-leen Rania - Ray-nia (had a hard time (and I still do,) deciding if I wanted Rah-nia or Ray-nia.) I call her both though, so you choose. Lyon - Lee-yon (usually it's pronounced like "Lion" but I wanted something like Léon that isn't Spanish.) Aimee - Ay-mee Tiberius -Tye-bay-rius (just the normal biblical way.) Zakerius Togar - Zah-kee-rius Toh-Gah

"I saw something papable earlier!" I just smiled and continued to put the glasses on. Spoons and forks are covered with tissue. "You're really Joel, just work on it. You can't flirt now!" Leah admonished him and shook his head. "This Leah is KJ, because she lacks irrigation!" My eyes widened and I looked at Leah's reaction which was now very annoyed. I laughed and shook my head. I was about to move to a table when Ma'am Emma called me. I gently placed the bottle on the table and approached Ma'am.

teased Nicholas, rubbing his thumb on her lips. “What is the name of your wolf?” I asked when Leila failed to utter a single word. “Leah” breathed Leila as we put her down and backed away from her. Both Nicholas and I stood in front of panting Leila. “Leah, surface now”, ordered Nicholas. Her canines extended, and the emerald colors shining bright with her pupils dilated. “Mate”, growled leah. “Do you want us to mate you?” questioned Ace. “Yes please” she responded holding our hand.

Leah flipped through the manila folder in front of her with the precision of a surgeon. Each page was a carefully crafted piece of her plan. As she turned each sheet, the soft rustling of the paper was interrupted only occasionally by the soft click of her pen and the margin notes she was writing. The phone was nestled between her ear and shoulder; Leah's voice was as cold as the air in the room. Quiet, measured tones flowed smoothly from her mouth. "She is becoming untouchable," Leah spoke quietly into the phone. "Time to make it personal."

" Finally she finished her rambling and took a deep breath once again as she looked at Adrian for his response. Adrian seemed loss of words even more so than before. I think he was processing all that Leah spurted in less than a minute. It took him a few moments to process and when he did, he smirked. Then he smiled. At Leah. Not that I was complaining. Nope. Stupid hunger meter. "Oh, it's no problem, er... Ms..." he raised an eyebrow at her. Leah suddenly started blushing and stuttered her name, "Leah... L-Leah Brooks." Maybe she just recognized the person whom she was rambling to in my defence.

“ More like a threat but she will listen to me, She knows what her father can do, “ Luke said and walked out. Nelly walked to where Leah was sitting and she squatted in front of her, Leah’s eyes were tearing up and Nelly was playing with her hair. “ Leave me alone witch “ Leah frowned. “ Are you done crying? If you are done, Now listen to me … Today is my wedding day and after that, I am going to be your mother ..” “ You will never be my mother! “ Leah spat out. “ Do I look like I care? No, I do not but do you want to know something interesting? “ Nelly paused. Maintained eye contact with Leah and continued.

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."

Leah uttered into the phone, her words intended for Mel to hear. Mel heard Leah's derogatory comments but chose to ignore them, determined not to let Leah's attempt at belittling her affect her confidence. Nevertheless, Leah slowed her pace and began walking in the same direction as Mel. "She really thinks she can fool everyone into believing that President Ethan actually likes her. It's no secret how she has been throwing herself at him since she joined this company," Leah continued, audibly disdainful.