Leon Cromwell Novels & Stories

Caitlin grabbed a chair and sat down adjacent to me, her bare thighs squashing down onto the seat as she folded her ankles and leaned back. She gestured with her hand to let me continue, almost impatiently and I cocked an eyebrow at her with a small smile. This woman… "If," I emphasised. "You're willing. Your target would be Lucas Trevino, software engineer and owner of Godfather nightclub." I paused for her reaction and she simply just nodded her head waiting for me to continue.

He was a good dad. Cromwell's are descended from the great king of rogues... Marcus Cromwell. He was vicious like all rogues are. He invaded packs and converted them to the nomad lifestyle. There was no home or territory for rogues. That kind of life wasn't what my father wanted. He gave up the crown when he came of age. Even though it was his birthright. He wanted a home and a mate. Father was a kind spirit. I believed that when I had my own views on the world. He was a rogue until he met my mother.

(Fiesty slut isn't she what I wouldn't pay to be the one fucking this virgin pussy) the man said cruelly. She flinched at his words and she felt him stroking her thighs as he struggled against the next mans grip. " Basta che ora appartiene a Leonardo e non deve essere toccata, a meno che tu non voglia spiegare al don che hai rovinato il suo regalo di compleanno"(Thats enough she belongs to Leonardo now and is not to be touched, this is unless you want to explain to the don that you ruined his birthday gift) the other man said.

Diana responded. "But right now, we have much bigger concerns than the location of the Crown. "Like what?" Her uncle asked, giving her a challenging stare which she returned. "The uprising." Diana watched their reactions to see that they were indeed clueless. She let out an exasperated sigh. This was going to be a long day. "They call themselves The Evolution. They are a revolutionary group led by a man named Corbin Hunt…" Diana paused as all the Kings reacted similarly to the name. "Who is he?" She asked.

The afterparty was a blast. Crowds of noble families filled the halls and rooms of the palace and it made me feel uncomfortable. Never did we have guests as much as this ever since mother passed away. She was known for being the life of the palace. She hosted social parties for noble families, for the poor, and even charity events that focused on raising the economic status of the poor. With that, she was renowned as the Queen of Hearts. She had a big heart and that she always made it a goal to be closer to erasing "Poor" as a classification of economic status.

Cromwell, giving him the nod to proceed. “Mr. Cromwell has discovered an intentional manipulation of the current financial statement of the company. Please, proceed, Mr. Cromwell.” Mr. Cromwell cleared his throat and gave him a stiff smile while his eyes glittered like a greedy animal. Alexander didn’t react at all and waited patiently for him to speak.

Carter said excitedly. "By the way, where did Lucas go after the incident?" Levi asked Cromwell. "I don't know and I don't care," Cromwell responded. He took a plate of pasta, smothered it in sauce, walked to the nook, and started eating. "What happened earlier shouldn't have happened," I stated, taking a plate for myself. "I hope the Council won't be mad at you guys. Cromwell was being an asshole," Renee commented, already halfway through her dinner.