Novelas y relatos de Leon Kennedy

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

“Did he buy it?” Kennedy smirked. “Dont you trust me, He didn’t suspect a thing.” he said proudly. She squealed and jumped into his arms, her legs wrapping around his waist. He caught her easily, mouth crashing into hers. “My brilliant Mr. Kelvin Wright,” she whispered between kisses. That was his stage name, his real name was Kennedy. “That’s me,” he said, dragging her closer. “Let's get out of here. We don't want to crash this.”

"Apologies for my tardiness. I hope so much time isn't lost already?" "Not at all, Luna." One of the council chiefs said. I recognized him as a member of the Honourable family of Kennedys. "You look breathtaking, and I doubt we are willing to lay a complaint against our beautiful Luna." Okayyyy.... I think he was doing too much for a man from a family that doesn't like Ryan or even me, for that matter. I may be new to coldmoon, but I was very observant. For some reasons I was yet to find out, the Kennedys disliked Ryan. They were literally the only people in coldmoon, that didn't like Ryan.

Came the cold voice that rang out in the conference room just as Lincoln had sat down with West. That was Conan Harvey, The former President of Harvey Groups..... Lincoln's Father.

He smirked and tried to hold in his laughter, but I ignored him. He cleared his throat, “Wait here, I will bring you something to eat now.” Then he rushed out. I looked at his back as he walked out anxiously but elegantly. I won’t deny Kennedy’s uniqueness. He has this god-like face, his cold and expressionless face when he faces others, his arrogance and elegance that makes others submit to him, and then his aura, that carries more than that of ruler.

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

Kennedy was known to follow through with his actions. If he said he wanted Jacob's life, he wouldn't hesitate. Jacob was terrified beyond belief, nodding frantically and not daring to entertain any other thoughts. Kennedy glared at him coldly before instructing Brianna to escort Leah back to her room. Afterward, he dismissed Brianna and had a private conversation with Leah. "Do you have nothing to say to me after I flaunted authority in your house?" Logically, as an outsider, Kennedy shouldn't interfere in Severin's matters. However, Leah's injury had provoked his anger, compelling him to intervene and not stand by while she was being bullied.

The detective I hired has come and reported what I asked for. "Morning, what have you got?" I asked and told him to sit opposite me. He pulled out several photos of what might be the apartment where Keaton lived. Quite luxurious and classy, ​​I suspect he is not an ordinary person. "Keaton Kennedy Rowlings is the 3rd child of the legendary and famous chef in America named Benjamin Kennedy Rowlings who has the largest culinary empire and several famous franchises." I already knew he wasn't just anyone. He has an attitude that is not like a chef in general. I don't know, his style is very educated and appropriate, given his family origins.

“Honey, I am so sorry. You shouldn’t have had to do that on your own.” “I wasn’t alone. Taylor and the twins were here. They helped me,” Jackson admits. Elizabeth sits on my bed, a hand on Jackson’s and one brushing Carter’s blue cap. Jackson continues, “Kennedy passed away about 7:30 tonight. I asked for her organs to be harvested, hoping to help others. Kennedy would have wanted it that way.” The sight of tears in Jackson’s eyes cripple me. I cannot stand to see him relive this entire day. I know letting out his emotions, talking about it, and having loved ones near will help us mourn. It hurts; the pain is still fresh.

(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. The man hand trembles as he pulled his hand away with an audible gulp. "No, nemmeno io ho così tanto desiderio di morte"( No not even I have that much of a death wish) the man said fear evident in his voice. Isabella wondered who this Leonardo person was and why was he so feared but as she started to put two and two together her heart began racing in her chest as she remembered where she heard that name before.