Leo X Donnie Novels & Stories

What she did not expect was Leo popping his head in like a lost puppy. He kept badgering Capri about having his number and for her to call or text him. After a while and not giving up she finally sent a message. Hey! Without a name or a reason. She has no idea what to say and did not know why Leo was so Adamant about her calling him. His response was almost instantaneous, what he had to say she had no words for.

His voice was a blade, cold and sharp, as he spoke into the secure line. Raven wanted to reach for him, wanted to say something to pull him back from the brink, but she knew the look in his eyes too well. This was Jaxon the Don. Not the man who kissed her slowly in the dark hours of morning, not the man who whispered words she didn’t know how to believe. This was the man who commanded legions, who carried death in his palms and didn’t blink at the cost. She hugged her knees tighter and whispered to herself, "don’t lose him to this rage."

Elara chimes in, trying to stop Leo from pushing Xavier’s buttons to far. We carried on playing and to my surprise; I found myself in the lead, having another two strikes. The clattering of pins kept falling and Cole, bless him, was falling behind. Leo gave me another mischievous look, and I knew he was going to wind up Xavier with whatever he said. “Forget being Luna Renna, you could go pro with these scores. I’m sure Xavier will let you compete!”

Jack says, and if I’m being honest, I’d like to see it. 0 “I need to know, Gideon or Leo?” Roman asks again and Leo smiles as he settles down. 0 “Leo, it’s Leo,” he says, “that felt really really good.” 0 “Okay, well, let’s just calm down shall we?” I say, and I notice whatever courage Donavan had when he insulted Leo, it’s gone, and he looks to be a complete mess again. 0 “What are you doing here Donavan?” Leo asks while I grab the intruder by the arm and start dragging him toward the exit.

Fuck, she was going to starve. She munched on a stick of celery out of desperation as she searched for something editable. She skipped past the hummus and took a chance on opening a carton of tofu and taking a whiff. “God it smells like ass crack.” “Aged ass crack actually,” came a playful voice behind her. Amber jumped out of her own skin and the tofu splattered at her feet. She spun around to see Leo apologizing but looking very amused with no remorse. “I’m sorry I scared you. I’m Leonardo Clemonte, but please God, call me Leo. You must be Miss Dubois I presume. I like you already,” he winked at her.

Xavier slowly raised his dark, bottomless eyes, directing a freezing, razor-sharp glare that pinned Donnie straight against the back of his chair. Donnie immediately forced a bright, comforting smile, trying to look as reassuring as a doting aunt. "If you're dealing with something, just tell me. Maybe I can help ease your mind?" Xavier’s heavy brows knitted into a dangerous line. "When exactly did you become such a sniveling coward?" Donnie felt a massive wave of injustice hit him. "Look, you have no idea how terrifying you look right now. I'm genuinely wondering if I’ll make it out of this room alive tonight."

“Leo! What’s going on?” Donovan turned to me, a twisted smile on his face. “You think he can protect you? You don’t know him like I do.” “What do you mean?” I shot back, stepping closer to Leo. “What are you talking about?” Before Donovan could answer, Leo stepped forward, his voice low and steady. “We don’t have to do this here. Let’s go somewhere private and talk.” Donovan scoffed, a bitter laugh escaping his lips. “Talk? You think I’m here to talk?” He turned to me, his expression darkening. “Lana, you don’t know what you’re getting into, do you?”

His chest rose and fell rapidly, and for a second, he looked like a man lost inside his own body. Luna’s voice softened. “Don’t let your anger control you, Leo.” He turned away, jaw tight, and without another word, walked down the hall and disappeared into his office. The silence he left behind was heavy. Luna exhaled shakily, rubbing her forehead. “He doesn’t mean it,” she murmured. “He just… he loses control sometimes. It’s in him the same thing that was in Dad.” I blinked, still shaking. “What do you mean?”

Never had I felt so much anger towards another singular person. I heard a muffled cry come from Ella. The pain and desperation in her voice was real and something you rarely heard from Ella Jones. "You know who I am, Martinez-" "I am well aware," he replied. "Leonardo Loren. The most ruthlessly terrifying man to ever live." "Then you'll be well aware of what I do to people that do things that anger me," Leo said. "And raping my Luna is top of that list." "You've got nothing on me, Loren. Even if you do find me, you're alone, outnumbered and we have guns," he said in an amused tone. "And relax, I'll ensure that she has fun. After all, it is the last thing she'll do before death."

The rest of the elders stood up, "Ummm... I think Donald has done something really grave and deserves to be punished. But she is a nobody and you can just let it go–" Leo jumped all the way there at an insane speed and jumped on the elder, making him hit the nearby wall hard. I gasped seeing how angry he was probably about what the elder said and I wanted to stop him. "How dare you call your Luna a nobody? How dare you?" Leo's voice was way too scary like he had been possessed. He was pinning the elder to the floor while the others just moved back. He dug his claws in the elder's shoulder and made the man wince in pain.