Lee Jeno Novels & Stories

"Yes, I was sold to my Alpha, but it turned out I was his mate and so now I am a Luna because I actually have a wolf." "Oh, so you're no longer a breeder?" "No, can I ask you your name?" "Tessa-Lee." "And how old are you, Tessa-Lee?" "I'm 22." "Were you born in this pack or brought here?" "I was brought here when I was 16." "Who brought you here?" "A warrior by the name of Argus Rowen." "How come you are living here in the flats rather than with him?" Tessa-Lee looked down at her hands and looked sad.

The part of her that had been silenced for too long. “Why now?” Serena whispered, her lips barely moving. “Because you’re no longer running from yourself.” Nene’s voice was calm but edged with strength. “You’re finally letting yourself remember. Accept. Breathe.” Serena closed her eyes again, and instead of darkness, she saw silver. A swirl of mist, shifting into the silhouette of a graceful wolf—tall, majestic, and glowing like moonlight. Nene’s eyes mirrored hers, full of pain, strength, and determination.

“Of what? What is it that has my Luna’s mind being this concerned and this frightened?” “Of everything.” My voice was barely above a whisper. “The battles. Giovanni. The threats against our family. Watching Damon and Sienna constantly having to fight just to find peace. I'm tired, Kael, I'm tired of always waiting for the next fight. I'm tired of waking up wondering who we're going to lose or whether or not I'm going to see them again. I'm frightened of them going out to come back in a tomb.”

"don't touch." He took his hand back, worry written all over his face. "I'll make them save you, Blair." "Blair is gone, Blair is gone, no more Blair." Jack sat there thinking for a second, staring deep into my eyes, searching for answers to help them. "Luna Wicken, you are strong stronger than any other magical creature. The stroys tell the tale of how you are worshipped and feared by all. Make those stroys true and fight" he put his hand on my knee.

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

It’s still my job to look out for Lee, and I can’t sit idle while Jordan is destroying Lee. Lee was madly in love with him, but couldn’t accept it yet because he thought, it’s wrong to love someone else while he was crazy for Jasmine, there’s guilt, anger and love raging inside him and is confused. I knew what Lee wanted, more than himself, he’s having a hard time adjusting to his feelings and can’t let Jordan go.

But why then hasn't she replied to any of the messages, my text messages went through, but my calls are repelled off. My life is so fucked up right now. "Max!!!" I looked up only to see Director Lex, the head of token economics and economics modelling, standing in front of my office desk. He wore his anti-glare glasses almost exactly like the one I had on. His hair is superb. Every strand of his hair is meticulously arranged, creating a flawless magical art of wonder. His cologne was just perfect, a subtle blend of earthly notes and a hint of citrus lingered in the air like a captivating mystery.

What's the point, friend, if you just keep your problems to yourself," Jeno explained at length, his eyes highlighting only the sincerity he gave. Jeno sincerely loves Leora, even loves her? Leora couldn't hold back her tears anymore, her tears just broke out. While Jeno who saw it didn't stay silent, he pulled Leora into his arms. Rubbing the girl's back gently, aiming to calm her down. "Don't cry, your face is ugly," Leek Jeno tried to comfort Leora. Instead of stopping crying, Leora cried even harder. Makes Jeno confuse himself in his place. The man grimaced while scratching his neck which was not itchy.

said the host with a big smile. Jayden let go of the hug, but took Lea's hand to hold. Lea looked at the host as well as the entire audience who looked curious. "This is Mr. J, whom I mentioned in my earlier speech," Lea said shyly. "Owh, how romantic you are," said the host. He handed the mic to Jayden. "How do you respond, Mr. JF?" Jayden looked at Lea lovingly and smiled. "Lea Ariane Amarin is my true mate."

Or perhaps relief? Jaden scrambled out of the car, his little backpack bouncing. He stopped at the bottom of the steps, looking up at Leo. The height difference was comical, but the intensity in their eyes was identical. "Hello, Mr. Bird-Man," Jaden said solemnly. A rare, genuine flicker of a smile touched Leo’s lips. "My name is Leo." "Leo," Jaden repeated. "That’s my middle name. My Mommy gave it to me." Leo’s gaze snapped to mine, burning with a question I wasn't ready to answer. He stepped down and reached for Jaden’s bag. "I’ll show you to your room. It has a view of the garden."