Romans & histoires Leo Man Cancer Woman

Wolves have been rumored to have a very high sex drive. With a low growl, Leah took a step toward the woman, glaring daggers at her. To her shock, the woman didn’t seem scared at all, but began laughing. Her blue eyes sparkling with mischief, making Leah pause for a moment. Leah tilted her head to the side curiously as she examined the woman from head to toe. There was something oddly familiar about her that Leah couldn’t quite put her finger on. When Ray began chuckling, Leah glanced at him. Suddenly, it all clicked. This gorgeous vixen wasn’t one of Ray’s ex-lovers at all. On closer inspection, Leah could see the similarities between the two. Once her jealousy cleared and she could think s

Lena's POV. “You are nothing but a clown I raised. You will die worthless and nobody will think you ever existed, not me, not even Dominic,” Elaine fumed at me with a knife in her hand. I pulled back breathing rapidly. She launched at me, screaming furiously, and I ran in any direction, my heart throbbed and my hands trembled. She was a few inches from thrusting the weapon at me when I tripped on my feet and fell to the ground.

EVELARA “MINE.” The growl shattered the air, and so did my heart. My blood turned to ice as my heart shuddered violently. For half a moment, my mind refused to register what my eyes were seeing— Leo had a young woman pinned against a tree, his body towering over hers, his hands braced on either side of her shoulders as his lycan fought for dominance. She was trembling. Not in surrender. In fear, and at the call of the bond.

Tears were streaming down my face now, hot and unstoppable. "Leo still refused but Ricardo had his plans, his manipulations. He got angry, violent. What he didn't know and what none of them knew was that Leo's mother had been hiding her cancer for years. She was already dying, already so weak. And when Ricardo forced Leo's hand, when he made him pull that trigger—" "She died?" I finished, voice breaking.

- the man replied with a little amusement. - Don't be afraid, I'm not that easy to upset now. I rested properly, after all we have so much evidence against you that I can sleep well.- Leo replied with a sarcastic remark, showing him documents and photos he had in the paper folder.- But to the point. We already know that you are the 'Mad Dog', a murderer we have been looking for. But I would like to know why you decided to...- he paused here, trying to suppress the harsher words that wanted badly to come out his lips.- ... punish all these women so severely. On what grounds did you choose your victims, why were they mainly 20-year-olds or women over 40 among them.- Leo added finally, giving h

Raf said and glared at her. "Who's that?" Eliza asked. "I don't know," Leonora said before taking the call. "Hello?" "Good afternoon, is this Leonora Cooper?" The woman asked on the call. Her eyebrows crossed for a moment. "Yes, speaking." She replied. "This is Lee's Hospital, Aemon Cooper and Lily Cooper got into an accident. Are you related to them?" The woman asked, which made Leonora stand up all of a sudden with her eyes widened. "Accident?" She asked in her stunned voice.

"Scarlett." ******

Her aura was just as strong as Leo’s. Leo’s eyes were full with mixed feelings when he heard this. He couldn't hold back his fear any longer when he saw the woman's weird face. He pushed her against the wall and said, "Do you really think you're Conan’s wife now?" She was scared by what he did all of a sudden. "So what if I do?" "Really?" She felt a big wave of panic as Leo release her hands. "I, Leo Cox, the woman I love, will never be someone else's wife. And if you eventually marry Conan, I’ll shut down the Gray Group.”

Her navy blue eyes were dull, almost lifeless. Alicia could tell this woman was once beautiful. She still was, but the lack of food and sunlight and the length of time she’d been rotting in these cells made her appear dull and fatigued. The smell of dried blood wafted over to Alicia. Her eyes drew down to discover two open wounds around the woman’s chest. Alicia gaped. They were fatal, life-threatening injuries. How was this woman sitting there, unperturbed? “I am Lamia,” the woman answered.

Her eyes darted back and forth between Donna and Nick repeatedly. “If you still refuse to marry, get out of this mansion, Nick!” Donna raised her voice. “Even if I die, you might not even visit my grave!” she added. Luna was slightly startled by Donna’s statement. "Hey, Mrs. Donna, no, don’t say that. Here, listen to me. Cancer can be cured, you have to always think positively and keep fighting," said Luna as she gently guided Donna to sit on the expensive Italian leather sofa, making sure she was calm and steady.