Leah Roberts Novels & Stories

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

It was a usual Monday morning at THE ROBERTS' MANSION but not for Laura Roberts. Her definition of a usual Monday morning was getting to school on time, at least 7:30 to observe an hour or two personal studies before class begins. But on the contrary, she was extremely late today, all thanks to her kid brother, Kelvin Roberts, the troublesome one among the three siblings of Mr. and Mrs Roberts. Laura was the second daughter after Mya Roberts, the introvert, shy but intelligent and beauty queen of the Roberts' family.

Karis, says meanwhile Alexandra who knew it was true nods her head. "So, what's the colour of the day?" Alexandra heard Karis asks, before drifting back to her thoughts. Involuntarily biting her lower lips, she nearly lets out a small moan, but gets hold of herself in time. Slowly wondering if it was the effect of the series she had just watched. She had just finished watching an episode in Elite, it was a steamy scene. Maybe that would have fueled her desires, because she was damn horny right now, and couldn't think straight, she wasn't even listening to Ruby and Karis conversation again.

The roaming and chattering crowd went silent at the sound of Jacob's voice and clanking glass. "I appreciate everyone for being here. But this is only possible because of someone. Someone very dear to my heart and has proven to be a true leader." His eyes returned to me with the same smile. He was being so sweet. I wasn't comfortable with it, but I couldn't help not to return the contagious smile. He winked. "While the rest of us gave up on fighting for our brothers, she didn't, regardless of how poorly she was treated by them. What a beautiful heart she has. Please, everyone let's give Layla a big hand as she comes up for a short speech as the next luna."

'Wait, what? She let out a questioning voice and made a confused expression. Chandler raised an eyebrow. This was not the time to be thinking about being the recipient to an unrequited attraction but her drunk mind was already picturing long fingers slide down and settle at her waist. The feeling had not yet subsided and she reluctantly kept on thinking of Levi, despite having a famous, well off, well built man with a double life who might pose a threat to her plans right in front of her. Chander's sudden interruption brought her back.

Rowan pov I knew that Leah has a crush on me since long ago but I can't remember when. Earlier yesterday, aliyah broke things up with me. Turns out she found out about my arranged marriage and didn't want to be a plus one or a whore. ‘’I'm sorry Rowan but we can't keep this up, you are about to be married and I can't be with someone married, I will give you my resignation letter first thing tomorrow.’’, she told me,tears were pooling around her eye lids.

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?”

Leah was quiet for a moment, turning that over with the same careful attention she gave everything that actually mattered to her. "That's not stupid," she said finally. "It's honest. I'd rather have this than another version of you performing calm at me because you think that's what I need." "It doesn't feel like something I should admit out loud. A king, jealous of an apology." "I'm not interested in the version of you that only shows me the parts that look good in council meetings," she said. "I fell for the man who told me about his mother on a cold morning, not the one who has a clean answer for everything." She reached across and took my hand, the same steady weight I'd offered her more

he said, trying to leave, but I seized his hand and pulled him back. "What does that mean? I can't leave?” I asked, trying to grasp this madness. I was about to explode when another voice cut through the tension. “Louis, get back here!” My eyes fell on a woman descending the stairs in a floral short dress that revealed her perfect legs, her long hair cascading down her shoulders with a face to die for. My breath caught as she drew closer. I'd be blind not to know who she was… Leah, the supermodel known worldwide. But what was she doing here?

"I'm coming home. Tell Nico I accept the alliance." Silence held for a beat before his voice dropped into the calm, dangerous register I remembered from closed doors and men who knew better than to waste his time. "When?" "Christmas Eve. Have the papers ready." To Evan, I had always been Leah Moreland, a girl with no family worth mentioning and no one powerful enough to miss her. He had no idea Leah was the name I used when I ran from the Moretti family six years ago. "Are you safe?" my father asked.