Leigh Occhi Novels & Stories

Luciano’s voice drifted from the doorway. He was leaning against the frame, his jacket still discarded, his white sleeves rolled up to reveal the ink and scars that mapped his history. He held a crystal glass of amber liquid, the ice clinking softly—a rhythmic, mocking sound in the quiet room. He looked relaxed, but his eyes were predatory, calculating the transformation before it had even begun.

he thundered. “There are no maidens with us,” said Hayden, “Let us through.” “You are mistaken, Alpha Prince,” bellowed Largo, “There is but one and she must be handed over. I can smell her tresses and hear her heartbeat.” Largo, still straddling the road, took a step forward and another. His footsteps made the ground quake and the forest behind him trembled. Several birds took flight, escaping the trembling trees. The Moko Jumbie bent his knees. He squatted before them, peering down at the eight men. He raised on side of his straw hat to reveal one of his eyes. The sclera of his eye was black instead of white and the iris itself was white. The strange eye swivelled around in its socket sear

Find the sky and give me the eyes of the enemy. Leo looked up, his face washed in the ultraviolet radiance leaking from my stone ribs. He shielded his gold eyes with a soot-stained sleeve. "Mommy is a sun!" he cried, his voice thin and strained. "Papa, she’s too bright! I can’t see her heart!"

Movements from pygmy rabbits, squirrels, and deers echoed with the cacophony of the twittering birds and insects. The water moved in small waves, crashing on the bank closer to where I stood. Warm air, telling me Silver eyes were watching in the distance, caressed my skin ever so softly. I closed my eyes, inhaling the cedarwood scent fused in the air, smiling at the stillness and fire that slowly ignited within my chest. “Luce mia,” that whisper in the air made my eyes press tighter. His voice, so deep, reached to caress my heart as the calm beats sped up in excitement. “Apri gli occhi.” [open your eyes]

She looked at the paper. At her handwriting. At the honest version. “Good,” she said. She put it back in the drawer. Both papers. His and hers. Side by side. She looked at him. “Tomorrow,” she said. “Tomorrow,” he said. “Cape Town,” she said. “Cape Town,” he agreed. “The mountain,” she said. “The garden,” he said. “The plant with no correct name,” she said. “The kitchen full,” he said. “Dr. Osei,” she said.

After Ares left, I fell asleep with my fingers on the blood that was on the picture and I saw him but he wasn't alone this time. "I saw her MinT. All grown with her white hair and blue eyes." He said to the person in front of him. "Did she have the scar?" MinT questioned. The strange man looked at him like he was crazy. "of course she had the scar you dumbass. I, Kojune, am never wrong. I just need more time and then we'll strike. When we do, her Vampire Alpha won't be able to save her." Kojune said with a sneer on his face. "And why's that?"MinT asked looking even more clueless. "Because then I would have the potion th-" Kojune was saying before he turned to his right.

She looked at him with ominous eyes as if she wants to split him into two parts. Hernan was master of all; sometimes he was more ruthless than Armaan. How could he not understand her gaze? Still, with a smiling face, he asked, “What brought the all-mighty Lake Seven here?” “I don’t think I need to report you.” She replied. “Of course not but your gracious presence is making me curious,” Hernan said. “Not everyone is blessed to have my presence by their side,” Lake replied with a fake smile. “Can I know the list of people who wants to be blessed?” Hernan said with murkiness in his voice.

Sera had this boastful smile on her face like a kid. “Oh my fucking God… she’s a goddess” Luiz finally with an exaggerated gasp. I’ve never really acknowledged my looks but this at moment I thanked the Moon goddess for it. That only means that Luiz didn’t recognize me as I had thought. What’s with these people and being dramatic? He stretched his hand and we shook hands. “Am Luiz, the most handsome guy in Scarlet” Monna burst into a trail of laughter and I couldn’t help but smile. “ don’t mind her Monna, she’s a psycho,” Luiz said while rolling his eyes which earned him a smack on the head.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

When I go to stand back up to find somewhere to hide, I’m thrown backwards into a tree, hitting my head. I groan and let my vision come to focus. My head begins to throb as I sit up and I notice I am nowhere near the fight. A hooded figure comes to view, I try to stand but stumble from dizziness. The hooded figure gets closer and lets out a horrid screech. I start gasping as a blue wisp starts to come from my parted lips and I feel as if my energy is being drained. Right before darkness consumes me, I see those purple eyes with gold flecks.