Novel & Cerita Leon Kennedy Fanfiction

No matter how much I fight it, the past clings to me, a constant reminder. Being Luna means endless events and pack politics. The biggest thorn in my side? Alliance proposals from the Iron Claw Pack, each one hand-written by Elijah himself. Each one gets a firm rejection. A few months back, our paths crossed at an event. He looked…different. We didn’t talk as an urgent matter demanded my attention. Drake, Dory, and Irene are still my closest friends. Yet, they don’t mention Elijah in our call conversations. It's like they're hiding something.

She gave me a bear hug and giggled. Keenan went around the room introducing everyone. "That is Alpha Dean, my father. This is Luna Angela, my mom, this is Mia, my sister. This is Zack, my brother. And you already know Adam." I was at a loss for words. I couldn't believe everyone was so happy that he met his mate. I was thinking to myself about how special this moment was when Kennan asked me a question. "Did you hear me love?" He asked. "Hmm? No I was lost in thought." I said.

Men would fight to have her and honestly, I can't wait to see Kennedy’s face when she comes of age and is ready to find her mate. Goddess, my future seems so bright! Oh, dear goddess! My mate is here! He just entered our home! I have to drop this pen for now, Journal. Until next time and I know the next time I write, it will be about Kennedy and our baby…. Our beloved daughter.

"I'd heard rumor you were playing tonight. Usual?" "If you'd be so kind. It's good to see you, deifiúr beag." His voice was low and rich with affection, the kind of tone for greeting an old lover - which was laughable. Flynn Bohannon was about as far from her lover as he could get. But it did the trick. With some relief, Kennedy saw the American wander away. "Thanks for that." "All in a day's work," Flynn replied. "I've missed your pretty face." She glanced at the nearly black beard now covering his cheeks as she began to pull his pint of Murphy's Irish Stout. "Even if you are hiding it these days."

the disappointment clawing at my chest when I realized nothing was ever going to change. By the time I finished, Sarah was pacing and Hannah was sitting cross-legged on the floor, glaring at the ceiling like she could curse Kennedy into oblivion. “That bastard,” Sarah snapped. “Why does he keep doing this to you?!” “Because he’s Kennedy, He always has his ways,” Hannah muttered. “Hot, rich, confusing Kennedy who can’t make up his damn mind.” I laughed weakly. It came out sounding more like a sob.

He trades a look between Lily and Dawn, seeing how they look so alike and also, so different. I retreat inside once more, grabbing my sweet Jax, and bouncing him gently in my arms as I sit back down on the porch to join the others. Kennedy seems enthused at the sight of Jax the most, I can see his eyes light up as I brush his little black hairs back off his pale forehead. He strikes a damning resemblance to his father, no doubts there. “A son, that’s perfect!” King Kennedy is overjoyed, gently bouncing Lily on his lap. “He will one day take over my pack!”

We were both lucky to make it away from our fathers alive. “The moon is almost full.” Kennedy bends over the back of the couch and peeks out the curtains. “Let’s go outside.” We’re not supposed to, not alone after curfew. “What if we get caught?” “We won’t. I can smell them coming a mile away.” “I don’t know—” Isn’t shifting something I’m supposed to do with my mate for the first time? “Come on. YOLO.” Kennedy grins at me. I taught her YOLO.

Kennedy nodded, “oui, they were friends a very long time ago. They lived together. He probably has some pictures from that time. Maybe we can ask him when he wakes up.” “Merci, Kenny.” Leon said, and he extended his little hands and gave her a hug, almost crawling on top of her. “Ça va aller, petit Leon. Really, it’s going to be okay. Your daddy is a really good guy. He’s sweet, funny, and a bit silly. He’s a teacher too, so he can help you learn a lot of cool things.” “And you?” Leon asked, looking up into Kennedy's eyes. Kennedy giggled, “Well, I, mon ami, have more money than I can ever spend, and I will buy you whatever you want. Just don’t tell your daddy, because he will make you do ch

She doesn't even move when Skylar's mother lets herself in. It wasn't until Celine tried to offer her comfort while in half leopard form that Kennedy tried to launch at her, blaming her for Rose's death, the death of her sister. Skylar was faster at reacting, pinning Kennedy to the bed. In an instant Kennedy is calm and they both shift back as I close the door.

and then smiled at her. "I hope so," Kennedy says, his mouth twisting into a wry grin. She was nervous; she didn't know if Duncan would like the cookies she had made for him. But that's not her only problem, because she didn't know how she could sneak these cookies to give to Duncan without anyone's notice. When Kennedy found out that Duncan liked anything sweet, she tried her best to learn how to bake. 'I'm not going to lose to some omega that has liked him too.' "Nanny Lora, is my father in his office?"