Leah Reynolds Novels & Stories

But Leah smiled serenely at the cameras, as if the world were her loyal audience. “I want to clear the air today with full honesty.” My stomach turned. Every time she said the word “honesty,” I wanted to scream. She took a breath, lowered her gaze for dramatic effect, then looked straight at the camera. “There is a woman who has made it her mission to tear this family apart.” I froze. “She manipulated Zane Blackwood,” Leah said, soft and sorrowful. “She preyed on his trauma and vulnerability.” My heart hammered in my chest.

When they finally said goodnight, Leah sat still, clutching the phone like a lifeline. Later that evening, Jason found her on the balcony, staring at the Miami skyline. He leaned against the doorway, watching her quietly before stepping closer. Jason: “You’ve been crying.” Leah laughed softly, wiping her cheeks. Leah: “For once, they’re happy tears.” Jason (smiling): “That’s rare. What happened?” She turned, her eyes shining. Leah: “My dad. They’re reinstating him. Not just reinstating him… they want him as Chief.”

The officer swallows, reaching toward the console with a trembling hand. Click. The red light above the camera blinks out. I hand Ryan my watch and my phone without a word and push the door open. Leah doesn’t even look up at first. She’s still lounging like she’s on a beach chair, enjoying a vacation after ruining lives.. Then she sees me. Her gum stops mid-chew, and I smile. Her face pales so white she looks like a corpse, realizing it’s still breathing... I cross the room in three strides and grab her by the throat, lifting her like she weighs nothing.

He’d thought she was shallow and cold. He’d been wrong. Leah must have planned this since she lost her loved ones. How to Get Your Man. Her whole life since her mother’s death—the whole meaning of her life—had been to get revenge on the man she thought had destroyed her father and her family. The man who owned the airlines. She must have studied the models and actresses Thomas had dated. She’d emulated them. It had all been a carefully constructed facade. She’d done it perfectly, down to the last detail. Except for one thing—unlike his other women, she’d always remained emotionally detached.

Lowering her hand, I could see herself fighting with the darkness inside her as her eyes flicked from black to blue. She placed her hands back on her stomach before looking at me, her eyes going back to the bright blue colour. I fell in love with a tear running down her face as the pain of just losing her child snuck in. "I...I'm sorry," Luna whispered before her legs gave out from under her. I caught her before she fell to the ground. Picking her up and Holding her close, I watched as her chest raised, telling me she was still with me.

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The door opens a while after, revealing an eleven-year-old boy in a black top and a matching pair of khaki trousers- Derek. “You look sad?” I ask, taking his backpack off his shoulders. “Didn’t you have fun with Scott?” “You’re late. Again,” he mutters, maintaining the annoyed look on his cute little face. “They had fun,” Sofia informs, joining us outside. “Thank you,” I smile. “And by the way, you look terrible.” I look at the blue short-sleeved gown I have on and can't help but agree with her. It has some stains here and there making it look even worse than it originally was.

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.

“Daniel.” He stops, because her tone is enough. “Not like that,” she says softly. He accepts the correction with a single nod. “Then write it.” Elaine turns the device toward Leah. For a moment, Leah only stares at the blank field. She is not Olivia. She is not the woman Tyler knew. She has no right to use Olivia’s voice. But Olivia’s message sent them to him, and perhaps the safest thing Leah can offer is not performance, but a careful truth with most of itself still hidden.

I had to even stop at the side of the woods, stay and stare at the place where I got banished from. The woods where Damon rejected me. Where Cassandra smiled, my world was falling apart. My hands shook as I adjusted the slings. Leo stirred slightly and made a tiny growl and I was glad, muttering those words into his ears. “Don’t worry. You will become an Alpha like your father.” His sound was tiny, but it had real Alpha power. Laman did the same a second later. Their voices were tightening my chest with love and fear. I took a deep breath and stepped out of the woods.