Novel & Cerita Lenny The Shark

"You're not interested in me. You want what’s inside this shard. But I won’t let you have it.” One of the figures stepped forward, their voice a low hiss. “You don’t understand what you’re holding. It’s not meant for you.” “Maybe not,” she said. “But it’s mine now.” With a final glance at the shard, Lena made her decision. She hurled it into the sea, the glowing fragment disappearing beneath the waves. The figures froze, their forms flickering as if destabilized. One by one, they vanished, leaving Lena alone on the cliff.

"Thanks! Perfect timing, I'm thirsty." Her friend's attention naturally shifted to Lenny. Though he was "just" an assistant, he was striking—tall, well-built, and sharp-featured. At first glance, his face was delicate; on closer inspection, it was the kind you appreciated more and more the longer you looked. This wasn't some overworked assistant surviving in the wind and rain—he looked like a minor celebrity. Even at a fashion show, he'd probably rank in the top three for looks. Her friend's mind began scheming. Once Lenny finished dropping them off, she planned to invite him to her party.

I say as I looking at the picture. “We’ll back to New York tonight...” Lena says as she chews the apricot. “Wow quick!” Ahmed says. “Yeah you know… duty calls” Lena chuckle. “Ahh alright then” Ahmed says as he gets up from the couch and made his way to the pool “Let’s enjoy the day!” Ahmed says as he threw himself into the pool. “Fuck yeah!” Lena screaming as she undoes her shirt and jumps to the pool. I watch them swimming before I join them.

She closed the door and turned her attention to her anxious son. "Mom—" Before Chris could finish his sentence, Fleur raised her hand, signaling him to keep quiet. "I already know," she said gravely. "This is truly strange." When had she ever prepared deep-fried fish for Lena? Also, the Hamertons typically served braised Sterlet Sturgeon to their guests. With Lena visiting so frequently, how could she not be aware of that? "Mom, Lenny is definitely in danger!" Chris urgently exclaimed. "I've had a strange feeling these past two days! Lenny... Something must have happened to her! I need to rescue her!"

Lenny snap and the all groan trying to stay calm . " what do you wanna do " I ask and Lenny smirk "don't worry am about to witness the next age of vampires " she said smiling darkly ...

I say, heading down. Inside, Lenny’s waiting. He’s in his 50s, used to have a wife and child. Lost them both. Became a rogue. Then tried to join a pack—the one just over from us. Small, too much land, not enough fighters. I caught him once, heard his story, let him go. Now he’s my double agent. “Little Luna! Good to see you,” he grins. “You too, Lenny. What’s up?” “I had a meeting with the spies tonight.”

To worsen my mood, he sat beside Sonny Fernandez, one of our greatest shareholders. Fucker. "What are you doing here?" I said with gritted teeth after my presentation. "The same reason you’re here," Lenny smirked, giving me a nasty look. "You can't always outshine everyone, Leonel. I've got you in my palm and can crush you like a fly.” My hands balled into fists, nails digging painfully into my palm. Lenny's threats and arrogance had never failed to make me furious. I was determined not to let the prick win.

The next day my dad rushed to meet his Lena with the pet fish Cherry Barb. Lena. That's how he called her. It nauseated me even more than hearing her call her fish pet Pink. A part of me believed she never loved her fish pet she claimed to be. She hardly fed the fish. And the more she loved her pet when it died and she could play her blame cards on me. She was a spineless girl back in the old days who went around wrecking tantrums just because she didn't get her ponytail tamed and sleek. She'll dump oils in my hair and keep her paint-dipped hands over my birthday gown. And she'll laugh like an innocent child and make excuses she didn't know what she did and it was an accident.

Then, to his surprise, Irene let out a low chuckle and whispered in his ear like a demon, "Babe, penny for your thoughts?" Lenny wasn't stupid. He instantly realized that something was wrong. Terrified, he turned to run. But he, who had never been physically agile, was no match for Irene. She grabbed him and said with a low chuckle, "You're not being very obedient. How should I punish you?" As she spoke, she flashed the knife in her hand. Only then did Lenny realize that Irene wasn't as innocent as she appeared, just like I'd warned him. He fell to his knees and pleaded, "Irene, please spare me. I'm begging you. I'll do anything."