Leia Blackswan Novels & Stories

Leila is leaning casually against the polished hood of her sleek black SUV, looking entirely too immaculate for a woman standing in the middle of a muddy, fog-draped ravine. She is wearing pristine designer boots and a sharp blazer, completely unbothered by the wilderness. In her manicured hand, she dangles a small, black velvet-lined box. Her dark eyes sparkle with a very specific brand of mischief that usually precedes either a massive pack disaster or a full-scale revolution. "You boys look like you’ve been run through an industrial blender," she chirps, her amused gaze drifting over my torn, sweat-soaked workout gear and Valerius’s dirt-streaked face.

Gentle waves lapped against the shore while a soft sea breeze rustled the palm fronds overhead. Leila Moreau, a 26-year-old Haitian-French luxury brand heiress with smooth caramel skin, long dark curls, and a lithe yet voluptuous figure, stood on the private deck in a sheer white bikini. The warm breeze pressed the fabric against her hardened nipples and the growing heat between her thighs. She had come for a private escape. She found something far more consuming. The villa door slid open. Kael “The Lion” Baptiste, the world-famous Black Haitian-American music mogul and entrepreneur, stepped onto the deck. Towering at 6’10” with a powerfully athletic build, his dark skin gleamed under the mo

he continued with a gentle tone and slight bow. I sat at the edge of my bed and rested my hand on my knees. He wasn't wrong, it was his job to support and advice me. Feeling frustrated about his take on Lena felt somewhat selfish but he couldn't understand what I was feeling inside, what I wanted them to see even if they were going to stand against it. “She comes from a pack we've been fighting for generations. Alpha Dominic is literally the alpha of her pack. You know how crooked he is, he hates you”

It was riveted. “I know there are some among you with concerns.” Darien's voice carried compassion alongside the command. “You saw her die. You attended her body. And now she stands before you alive, wreathed in shadows that belong to powers older than our kingdom. I understand that fear. It is a reasonable fear.” He paused, letting the acknowledgment land. “But this is not necromancy. Leah is not a puppet of the dead or a creature raised by dark magic. She is destiny. She is a rare creature, an Asena wolf, bonded with a guardian of the underworld, alive because the fates wrote her death as a doorway and not an ending.” He released my hand and placed his palm against the small of my back, dr

I crossed one of my leg over. "Welcome everyone to the black auction. We have pretty good items today so please enjoy. The first item. One of Lala-land's finest diamond. This diamond is also one of the rarest diamond in the world. The silver has been extinct and this is the last of its kind. It can cut through anything and projects bright light. This diamond is one of a kind. There's no other of it in the world. We will start the bidding at 3 million dollars." The person said.

Larger than any Wolf should be. She wasn’t just my wolf. She was something greater. “She’s attacking the Luna!” Aaron bellowed. “That’s treason!” Leila ran to Luna Paleframe’s side, screaming, “You saw it! She committed treason!” The officials began to shift—bodies morphing, muscles expanding, claws tearing from their hands. They were ready to rip me to shreds. “I told you she’s here to replace the Founding Blessings!” Leila spat. “Only I should receive the Black Moon Flowers—not her! Attack her!”

She was trying her best not to give up having only strength and agility alone. "Wait!" I grabbed her by the waist, jumping into the river next to us. I could feel her heart flutter at my touch, or maybe it was the fish that had tickled her feet. "My Lord, the mountain is up ahead; we don't have time to take a dip." She swallowed hard. "We're too late, Sabrina." "What do you mean, my Lord?" "The gate of the underworld has been unlocked."

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, she wanted me to be Miss Universe too but I was the runner up, which angered my mom, so much so that she didn’t let me eat for 5 days as a punishment.

After school, Mia went to the Island. The Dragon Leader came. Mia was sitting on a bench beside the lake. He bowed to her, "Greetings Your Highness." Mia nodded, "Greetings to you too." "Your Highness, you called me here. Is there something important you want to talk about?", he asked Mia curiously. "Mr. Lee, please answer me sincerely". Mia told him. He nodded. Mia began to speak, "Liam, does he know about my real identity as the ruler?"

Lucien The sleek black quartz kitchen island of my penthouse was filled with various ingredients, a view that used to be completely unfamiliar to its surface. But nowadays, with me staying in the penthouse all the time, my little swan had decided to cook every day. The kitchen had never been so thoroughly used, and the slight chaos of it looked so... domestic. I leaned back in my dining chair, my eyes staring at the small back that had been lying next to me in my bed these past couple of days.