Leia Blackswan Novels & Stories

I Dreckos was so surprised to know some hidden truths about the true identity of their Queen Lea. Their Queen’s full name is Asalea. She is the only heir to the throne of the Knostican Kingdom, which no longer exists right now. The said Kingdom, two years ago has been attacked by the Ecleteon Werewolves and no Knostikan Vampires survived except for the only daughter of the King and Queen who happened to have the ability to disappear. She was able to escape and no news about her since then has been heard. The name of the Knostican Princess is ASALEA.

I say proudly. The girl blinks and her mouth makes a small 'ooh' shape. "N-nice to meet you, Tristian..." she whispers. "I'm Leah... I am..." her eyes dim again. "No... was a Dark Sky Pack member but... now I'm part of Royal Pack instead..." she looks down again. "Really?!" My eyes widen. "That's awesome! Royal Pack is the greatest ever! You'll get to meet the Alpha King and help them out there!" I say excitedly and smile. "That's an amazing honor!"

Her head resting on my shoulder. Nicholas torturing her clit while humping her lightly. “what were you saying my sweet Leila?” 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 emrald colors shining bright with her pupils dilated.

Silas, on the other hand, took cautious steps backwards while the rogue wolves who stood behind him looked deeply unsettled. Every wolf here could feel it, the sheer power coming from her. If she wanted to kill every single wolf here, she would. I kept staring at Lea, awe and guilt muddying up in my chest. I had no idea that all this time she carried something so extraordinary inside of her. And we treated her like she was nothing more than dirt. The realization made shame crawl onto my cheeks. After a few sounds, a golden diamond-shaped mark formed on her forehead, glowing brightly. The diamond pulsed once and then twice before it exploded with light into the air.

Black stated dangerously – causing her to look at him with her eyes wide. “H-How… H-How…” She was confused – that she couldn’t even complete the sentence that she wanted to ask them. She licked her lower lip – as if she could find the right words. But Mr. Black continued his words – when he realized what she wanted to ask her. “Donovan… He is a former member of a nearby pack, Leila.” Mr. Black finally revealed. Her breathing hitched – as she took a gasp. Too much information was clouding her mind.

"Why would Leia go? I explicitly told her to avoid aligning with that Rebellion group. I warned her against directly challenging Queen Heather." Jennifer sighed, adjusting to face Susan and me on the couch. "You need to understand the bigger picture. Queen Heather is not just settling for control over the witches. She's plotting a strategic move to incite the witches into a full-blown war against the Black Moon and Blue Wood Packs, especially since Leia is your mate. It's not just about the land or dominance. It's about Leia's immense power, combined with the implications of the Clause of Veronica. That clause grants Leia the unprecedented authority to alter the leadership of the witch thron

From where she lay, she could see both the highway and the avatar. Barely a minute later, a black SUV swung quickly to the side of the road. Leesa allowed herself a grim smile. This had to be the black waziri—there was no other reason for a vehicle to pull onto the shoulder here. Her smile turned to a frown as she watched four figures emerge from the vehicle. Dominic had said there were only two black waziri chasing him now. Who—or what—were these other two? She hoped Dominic had the power to deal with the unexpected extras.

Lea is weaving between the trees. “Don't mark her Neo; we are just going to play with Lea.'' Neo growls; there is no way he will hurt our mate. Lea stops suddenly wagging her tail at Neo, panting; at least one of them has a bit of sense. Shifting back, I say “Hello Lea, can I talk to Layla now?” Lea purrs, forcing Layla to shift back. I smile; she is perfect; white blonde hair falls to her waist, green eyes sparkling with anger, she is tanned from the sun and has beautiful firm tits that I can't take my eyes off.

> For the Blackwoods, think she's something that should be silenced. ---- But Leya? She's learning to speak in storms.