Leo Cruz Novels & Stories

--- Through the glass, she caught one last glimpse of him being led out — unbroken, eyes burning with quiet fury. For the first time, Cruz Holdings no longer belonged to its name. It belonged to the war that had just begun.

“For now, just let us get this done, yeah?” “I am curious about what THIS is.” The Lycan said as Leonardo opened the door for him. I kept my eyes on the man before taking a step toward him as I kept my arm around Daniella. I extended my hand to him, and he smiled, extending his to shake mine. “Alaric Klein, to what do we owe the honor?”

the officiant explained. Arlo and Lune each took the knife, their hands steady despite the weight of the moment. Arlo made a small incision in his palm, his gaze never leaving hers as he winced slightly. He then extended his hand towards Lune, offering her the same gesture. Lune felt a rush of emotion as she mirrored his actions, cutting her palm just enough for a few droplets of crimson to pool.

"A cursed lineage taking over from a cursed man. It fits perfectly, doesn’t it?" Thorne’s eyes met mine, and sympathy and caution meshed into his stare. “What do we do, Alpha? There’s bound to be unrest and power struggles. And with her...” “The Luna of Death,” I murmured. The title hung heavy in the air, chilling the room with its implications. “We need to tread carefully, Thorne. She’s a living weapon, destructive and unpredictable.” Thorne nodded, understanding the unspoken complexities. “Do you want to reach out? Offer some kind of truce or—”

ENZO CLINTON! ​

Lapuz can’t, for the life of her, figure out why Kayzel has lady bumps on her breastplate. With Kayzel being princess and knight rolled into one, Ecto’s own full plate armor with cape feels a bit redundant. But Mrs. Lapuz doesn’t mind because, like he promised, Ecto does all the lifting (“buhat”) – as in ALL of it. Ecto slays and destroys every enemy and hostile structure they face along the way, using a sword that’s nearly as big as him but he wields like a baton. It resembles a giant butcher knife. Kayzel a.k.a. Mrs. Lapuz just follows Ecto around from a safe distance so he totally looks like her bodyguard. Her bushwhacking, literally chivalric bodyguard.

Kaylee went down the stairs and all heads turned to look in her direction. She wore a grey colored crop top and jeans trousers under before topping it with a long blue jacket to match the trouser. Under it all, she wore her best sneakers and pinned all her hair from her back to the side of her face. Her face glowed, one could almost agree that she had no makeup on but actually, Kaylee had used a little makeup on her face. Just a little though. She carried her cross purse and pulled it over her body from her left shoulder to underneath her right arm; the strap went along

"Yeah. That one." Cruz took the margarita from my hand and set it on a nearby table. Then he stood behind me and placed his hands on my waist, swaying his body to the music, too. Then he leaned down and kissed the tender skin of my neck just under my ear. "That's River's. He likes motorcycles." Then he turned his attention back to my neck again. "What about the Red Moon?" "The Blood Moon?" he corrected, kissing my neck again. "Uh huh." I was suddenly having a hard time remembering what I was talking about.

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?