Leon #darkfall Novels & Stories

Imagine the shock on their faces when they gazed up at us, the last royals of the clan of night shifters. The oldest and most revered elder in the council took one look at me and bowed his head in recognition, before the others followed suit. They showed me respect, recognizing me as the White Dragon prophesized to free the nightcrawlers and redeem our lives. What elder Zane said about the prophecy was far from the truth. He admitted it, thankfully, and confessed to the council all of his crimes, all of his commitments. He was able to avoid imprisonment, however, the council demanded he give full cooperation in tracking down the rogues who betrayed him and killed half of my clan.

One of the warriors steps forward and bows as he says, “It is an honour to finally meet you, Alpha Zachariah. I’m Leo, Delta Lucas’s eldest son and Yasmine’s eldest younger brother.” I hear a couple of gasps come from the warriors behind them, obviously something that they hadn’t shared with very many if any. I nod to him my acknowledgement and he continues. “My father said that you wanted some volunteers to do a search and patrol of where Luna Yasmine’s scent was last picked up?” I nod my head once, “We are here to volunteer…”

Leo used his blighted arm as a stabilizer, the silver circuits absorbing the kinetic energy of the fall and venting it as a shockwave when he hit the platform. ​Maya landed beside him, her light extinguishing the moment her boots touched the carbon-fiber. She was exhausted, her Force almost entirely drained by the shield-wall. Ren tumbled into a roll, popping up with a combat knife in each hand, his human eyes darting across the platform. ​Thorne didn't move. He simply watched them, his one milky eye fixed on Leo. "You’ve arrived just in time for the harvest, little Alpha. Your father always said you were the most persistent of the three."

he had escaped. "It’s the beginning of the 'Unindexed' life," Ethan replied, his "Loyal" voice steady and "Dominating" in its clarity. "We aren't going to lead these people, Aria. We aren't going to be the 'Apex Assets' of the Ozarks. We’re just going to be the 'Human Error' that helps them plant the next garden." Leo stood by the underground river, his "Friendly" gray eyes reflecting the water’s "Kinetic" energy. He was the "Inheritor of the Silence," the boy who would never know the "Neural-Lock" of the Ledger.

he paused on his words when he saw my expression darken. I gave a signal to Theo, who immediately walked towards Mr. Martins and whispered something to him "CEO, just CEO…the CEO doesn't like someone talking all high and mighty about him" Theo whispered to Mr martins whose expression immediately turned apologetic as he turned around and bowed many times towards me. "I'm sorry Mr. Leonard…please forgive my attitude just now" he gave an awkward smile which made everyone to burst out laughing again. Even Amelia was laughing. This was so embarrassing "Please, once again, ladies and gentlemen…I present to you Mr. Leonard, the one and only CEO of 7ELEVEN corporation" everyone gave a standing ovati

And there he was. Ryden Fall. Alpha of the Narcolantis wolves The man everyone feared. The man whose family wiped mine off the map. His gaze found mine across the room. He sat at the head of the high table, draped in black and blood-red, surrounded by generals, diplomats, and wolves baring teeth behind polite smiles. But he wasn’t smiling. He was staring. At me. And for one horrifying second, I stared back. Nana Fiona’s voice surged in my head, sharper than ever.

I inform David. "Great. Fucking perfect. My rival gets to see me in this wonderful state. He must have been giddy with joy when you told him I was dying." "Leo is not like that," I reply. "Of course he isn't. Because Leonardo Knight is the damn angel and I'm Lucifer's fucking son." "He wants the safety of all wolves, no matter their pack or origin." "Really?" He laughs dryly. "Why don't we hand him a Nobel Peace Prize?"

CHAPTER 22 ~CALLUM’S POV~ “I am the backbone that gives the Blue Lily pack the courage to forge ahead in the face of our adversaries…” I am the blood that pumps the blood of vengeance and strength through the veins of our warriors… I am the bane of my enemies and the light of my people… “I am Regina Shepherd," the fucking queen of war, and when I say this raid isn't going to happen, then it wouldn't happen! Earth to Callum!

The whole shop was in chaos and the owners were outside looking through the windows while Elise and Bianca stood in amazement. “ We have got to save her, she is from the Dark Covens she may be our key in defeating Valdosta.” she said as Bianca and Elise ran up to her. “ You have got to be kidding me because guys guess who just walked in or rather flew in.” Bianca said while turning back to look at the door.

His claws extended, gleaming like polished steel, and he tore through the enemy ranks with ferocity. But amidst the chaos, a familiar figure emerged: Leo. His dark hair glinted in the moonlight, and his eyes held a mixture of regret and resolve—a facade carefully crafted to manipulate. “Dorian,” Leo called out, his voice cutting through the noise. “It doesn’t have to end like this.” Dorian’s response was a low growl as he stepped forward, his golden eyes narrowing. “You made your choice, Leo. Now live with it.”