Leah Twilight Novels & Stories

Hart looked at me and nodded, "I forgive you but you need to apologize to Layla too. She's really hurt and upset" "Thanks, Hart." I replied. Hart looked at Tom and said, "I would like to go talk to you privately if that's ok with you" Tom nodded and we all got up to let them out. After they left, Clay looked at me. "So you must be the one dating Layla." he said to me and I nodded carefully. "And you're dating Eve?" Nick asked Leo. "Yep. I'm also Layla's twin brother" Leo replied darkly

Always, the dark wolf agreed. Lyra lay back on her pallet and stared at the ceiling. She pressed her hand to her chest and felt them there, waiting, watching. She told no one about what had happened. Not her mother, who slept in the alcove beside hers. Not the other slaves, who would sell the secret for a crust of bread. Not the guards, who would report it to Aldrian. The white wolf was hers. Her secret. Her power. Two days until her eighteenth birthday. Two days until everything changed.

I started. “Shut up, Chloe. I don’t need your pity.” She sniffled. “I’m not trying to offer you pity,” I tried again. I added, “He’s your mate, isn’t he?” Leah nodded slowly, dully, as if she was numb to the weight of the words at this point. “He is.” “When did you find him?” Leah sank to the dirty bathroom floor, her back against the doorframe and her knees pulled up to her chest. “Right after I turned 18. I went for a night run, and they were in the forest. My wolf recognized his wolf instantly.”

She is cranky, as always. “We got to get that baby out of you,” I said, knowing how her mood and temper had gotten. Sometimes Duncan would come to me confused about her cravings. Well, Leah's mother is an omega hybrid of human and wolf, so Leah has a bit of human in her, so her pregnancy is longer, which we are all tired of. “I would appreciate it,” she said, breathing out. “It’s time,” Odin said, and I looked at him.

My Leah. I couldn't let it happen. This morning, over breakfast, I played it cool. Told Emily I was heading out on a business trip. She nodded, munching on toast, then lit up. "Dad, Leah's got a date tonight. Like, a real one. Can I use your credit card? I want to hire makeup and hair people for her. Make it special. She deserves it don't you think?" I forced a smile. "Of course. Take whatever you need Princess and I hope she has a good time but tell her I say she should be safe."

she said, directing me to where Leah was. I made my way up the stairs, my footsteps echoing in the quiet hallway. Just as I was going, Lucy called out, "Aiden. Be careful, she is angry about the death of her father, and she is thirsty for escape," her warning hanging heavily in the air. "Oh! She can't escape under my watch," I replied confidently, dismissing her concerns as I walked towards the room. I got to the door and swung it open. The moment I opened the door, I spotted Leah sitting on the bed.

I looked at her. She smiled at me. "Oh, I was five there." Leah said as she sat on the edge of her bed. She hugged a unicorn stuffed toy we got on when we went to the theme park. "Thank you for the dinner, Aunt Cresia," she said, yawning. "I feel so sleepy already." She said in a small voice while scrunching her eyes. It was already eight in the evening. After pushing Lenos back to his room earlier this afternoon, Leah and I played board games in the garden. Then I cooked fried chicken for dinner.

"But every year on Leah's birthday I get her roses that match the sunrise." "They're her favorite?" I nodded, a small smile on my lips as I turned to lay against Devon's chest. "They remind her of the morning sun. I never could figure out why she liked to be up so early, but it is pretty, isn't it?" "We will get her red, purple, and orange roses for her birthday," Devon whispered. For a moment I wondered why he was being so gentle, then I remembered. Leah was dead. Leah had died four days ago and tomorrow was her funeral. My chest filled with panic as I looked up at Devon and he wrapped his arms around me once more.

I asked. Leah nodded shakily. “I’ll try.” She closed her eyes. Light bloomed around her. It poured from her hands and burst downward like a wave. Tariq howled as it struck him. Kayden surged forward with a roar. He was fueled by her strength. Tariq stumbled back. He was shocked and furious. “This isn’t over!” he snarled, retreating as his men followed. “You will regret this!” Silence slowly fell. I rushed downstairs with Leah.

Leah My name is Leah White, and I was born cursed. My mother, Louisa, was the chosen priestess of the Silver Moon Pack, sworn to serve the Moon Goddess in her temple with songs and prayers. She was meant to devote her entire life to the Goddess—no love, no mate, no children. But she fell in love with Lycan King Sylus, and I was the result of that forbidden bond.