Leo Valdez Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Lailah urges me to go along with her, tugging at my forearm. This time I don't bother wiggling away from her grip even though I'm uncomfortable. I understand that she isn't doing it deliberately. The sight before me is nothing short of amusing. Elliot, who is always a serious and no-nonsense person, has someone in a headlock, fighting like a child. “Stop it, Elliot! I swear to fucking God I will break your hands and donate it to the animal shelter.” Leo threatens, groaning out loudly in frustration. I can finally feel at peace seeing him in one piece and without any visible wound in his body except for his head. I can finally be free from the torturous memories of my horrible past.

Elora hissed in disbelief. “He likes both,” Javier replied. Javier pouted, then watched the geese washing their bodies in the pond. “I don’t know what Caspian did to make your phobia go away, and even you seem to be madly in love with him,” Javier said, after they had been silent for a while. Elora cringed in horror. “Don’t tell me I love him to death. It was a bit… scary.” “Yeah, it sounds like you just joined a heretical sect and had yourself sacrificed on the altar.” Javier nodded, agreeing with his own words.

“Two hours, a two-hour call. I tried going this way and that way but he was not letting me get off that easily. He was fast, telling me why it was in my best interest to take his offer. With that boy’s mouth and the other’s fist, whuuuu, I see how they got where they are in a span of four years. The boys are dangerous. Salvatore is the arm and Elio is the fist. The arm can survive without the fist but cannot do much lifting. The fist can not survive without the arm but together, phuuu, unstoppable.” I gave up, Eduardo was having too much fun. It was as if he had never had anyone to talk this with and it was his time to shine. He drank half of his drink and placed down the glass. “Alvaro, you

Leo who saw the wronged look in his wife look felt a pang of guilt. he calmly said to the old lady without any fear on his face: you can say that I am wrong without looking at any evidence but at least now you know that your granddaughter didn't achieve anything because your favorite son didn't even give her a chance to work in any major project. The old lady was very annoyed by the repeated rebuttal of this waste son in law but she looked at ava’s face and felt a little bit guilty.

I feel like my real life is a dream sometimes. “This reality is not my reality. It’s a dream and I don’t know how to get out of it. It’s not real. Lizette, Delia and Winholt all died in the attacks. I’m married to Conor and have a baby with him. You’re the Head Mage of the Resistance. This isn’t real.” I said seriously.

I excused myself, stepping a little further from the group, and answered it. “Hello?” “Elijah, it’s Leo,” a deep voice on the other end said. “I’ve already taken care of it.” My jaw clenched. “Are you sure, Leo? I don’t want to see that bastard again.” That man also hit Venice, but surely my friend has a taste in men. “I’ve made sure of it,” he replied confidently. “How sure are you?” He smirked on the other end. “Sure enough that he won’t be breathing the same air as Eloise ever again.”

“You know you can never have Lucas. You know how his family drove you away, and Lucas doesn't trust you. And now? You willingly throw yourself back into it?” It was one name that was the beginning and the end. The place where everything started and ended. “I-I...” Tears streamed down. Choked sobs and anguish tortured Velia. She curled up, but the pain only intensified. “I love Lucas, God.” Her fingers clenched. Velia pounded her chest, trying to dismiss the feeling. Unfortunately, it only intensified. Lucas' face appeared in her mind. He filled Velia's thoughts with his appearance, smile, and laughter.

The pieces scatter to the floor, drops of blood flowing from his bleeding fingers. I can't help the laughter that escapes my throat. He's so cute. I don't dare voice that out though. I love my perfect face. Liora loves it too. Her body reactions around me show she does. I can't wait to finally have her. I bet it'll be the best day of my life. “What the hell do you even mean by Levi shooting his shot? She's my employee. She has no right to fall in love. No fucking right.” “Yes, brother. Unless it's with you. Then she has every fucking right. Am I right?” I tease, knowing very well how he'll react to that.

" What if she's not the one?" Leo wondered out loud only to receive a glare from Valeria. " Are you saying that my divination was wrong?" Valeria spat, anger evident on her face. " No! No! I am just thinking out loud...you know...I...uhh..nevermind." Leo stuttered and I smiled, seeing his anxious face. The two have always been like a cat and dog, always fighting. They are like a couple in a Love and hate relationship.

The radiation alarms on Victor’s wrist had stopped screaming; they had flatlined. "Vic, look at his eyes," Zack whispered, his rifle barrel shaking as he lowered it. "That’s not Leo. That’s... something else. It’s got him." "It doesn't have him." Elodie scrambled over a heap of jagged obsidian, her fingers clawing at the dust. She reached the edge of the light and stopped, her runes turning a dull, flat grey. "It's trapped. He’s the cage, Zack. My son is the f**king cage."