Lenny The Shark Novels & Stories

How could he possibly have gotten to know someone that powerful? Furthermore, he knew that Lenny had a bad habit of bragging. “How can that be possible? How could I possibly brag about the Lamborghini Reventon? You should know that it’s true!” Lenny replied with a wry smile on his face. “Lenny, I believe you!” Whitney replied as she flashed a charming smile at Lenny. She glanced at the picture of the luxury sports car from time to time, and she felt very excited whenever she looked at it. She would be satisfied if she could sit in that car just one time.

The Street Hawks were known for destroying any business or store that refused to pay them protection money. The receptionist was saved from having to deal with Jo when the owner of the massage parlor sauntered in with a huge smile on his face. “Jo, you look good as always.” He said. “Too bad I can't say the same 'bout you, Lenny.” She replied. Lenny Starr, or Massage Lenny as he liked to be called was a short wiry man with beady little eyes and a soul patch. He always wore designer suits no matter the weather.

“ Come , i can't wait to show you off “ he says beaming at me like the happiest man alive . I just nodded and undo my belt , by then Haggen had just opened my door and offered me his hand and I took it eagerly . I can see people standing waiting for us, my eyes are drawn to Len and my body relaxed . The look of confusion as we walk towards them hand in hand . The only one I don't recognize is the tall blond man who I assume is the gamma . Lenny came running to me with a huge smile after the prince had whispered to her . She pulled me forward , making me drop Haggens hand causing him to growl at her . “ Don't make me hurt you Haggen , she was mine first “ Lenny said with her eyebrows rais

The last time he cornered her at the top of the basement stairs, he’d pushed her down them and shut the door on her so no one could hear her cry. Panic ran through her body as she kept him in her sight. What was she going to do? He was far too close to her. It was only a matter of time before he spotted her. Something moved off to the side from behind her. A wolf she didn’t recognize breezed by her and intercepted Lenny. Lenny got little warning beyond a growl that clearly stated he’s seen and not welcome. Then the unknown wolf pounced when Lenny wasn’t smart enough to leave. His mean temperament wouldn’t let him back down. That’s what got him the position of enforcer. This unknown wolf was

Brodie shouted, “Go! Can’t you see that I can’t beat him?!” “What do you mean you can’t beat… Huh?! What did you say? You can’t beat this brat?!” Lenny was instantly stunned.

I said I was annoyed. Lenny looked down in fear. "For now, could you calm down a bit? Get away! I want to enjoy my life without seeing that annoying face of yours! Ah, speaking of face, it looks like your face is too pale; should I decorate your face with the henna you used on me before?" Hearing what I said, Lenny was scared; she tried to run away from me. "Just hearing about it makes you freak out; what do you think I felt then?" I looked into the girl's sharp eyes.

"My dear precious daughter, we cannot lose this war against the wolves. Therefore, I have formulate a plan that will ensure our victory. Come with me then I will enlighten you." "Grandpa, what war is that and why the wolves? Does it also mean that you are going to war with us? After all Carla and I are wolves." Lenny quizzed with knitted brows. He had overhead part of their conversation and his wolf was not happy. He might have been born of two hybrids, but only his wolf side was dominant. Therefore, as we all know that wolves are pack animals, hearing them talking of annihilating the wolves did not sit well with him. His wolf had been urging him to leave the wizard realm but he did not know

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.

Seeing Sally's offended face, Lenny said, "Oops. Sorry. Must be the Tourette's." Sally got up, grateful that at least she hadn't had to get her sore boobs out for further abuse before reaching for more mints to mask the foetid taste in her mouth. Lenny zipped up his trousers again. "Well love, I best get off now - it's almost five and I've had a hard day. I'm looking forward to tomorrow. Perhaps if that Rachel's in you can get her to suck me off as well. She looks like a right little tart. Don't worry though, you'll get a go too!" he ambled out, a cigarette dangling from his lips.

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.”