Novel & Cerita Leon: The Professional Free

Spencer grabbed the remote and hit play. “Jo can hit you for me.” Tatum threatened, but Spencer just rolled his eyes. “It’s The Expendables.” “I like that one.” Tatum nodded and took another bite. “I can’t eat this, I’m sorry.” Jo nodded and took it from her. “Do you want something else?”

Sitting on my bed, staring at the outfits I had laid out for today, I remembered the last thing he said to me before we called an end to our last session. “I am impressed with how much you improved in just a short time. You are already at a level with some of the warriors I trained. Tomorrow before you become the official Luna of the pack, you will be challenged. I believe you are more than ready. Remember you don’t have to win, you just have to show them what you are capable of.” He had said then left me standing by my front door as he walked away whistling.

Leo wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and barked xenophobically toward Fane, “I quit! You’re a liar! You pretended to be a newbie when you’re actually a master! F*ck! I’m so damn unlucky today. Give me your account, I’ll transfer two billion bucks to you! I’m not playing with you anymore!” Leo had noticed that this brat, Fane was playing better and better. He improved way too fast, and his techniques and his skills in this round seemed to be better than the first round. The time taken to aim was shorter than before as well. Now, his strike was more precise and his control of power was finer. Leo, now, was truly frightened! “Haha!”

"Is that so? Well, if Leon thinks highly of you, then I'm sure you're just as talented as he says." I couldn't help but beam. This was slowly turning into one of my best days yet. "T-Thank you, sir," I said once I finally found the courage to speak. "I'm honored." "Please," he grinned. God, he teeth were perfect. "The pleasure is all mine." Mr. Loyal then spun back around and faced Leon who had now taken a seat behind his desk. "So, Mr. Loyal," Leon started. I was so amazed at his ability to switch back into professional mode so quickly; as if nothing had happened. "What can I help you with today?"

the projector spur to life with a noise that can only be described as a dinosaurs mating call. I didn’t pay attention to the movie; I spent the class drawing in my notebook, trying to avoid the stares of everyone wondering why the Beta was sitting with me. Hearing the bell ring was like sweet freedom. I jumped from my seat and ducked into the closest bathroom trying to avoid Derrick. “What’s your problem?” a shrill voice sounded from the bathroom door. “Nothing, who are you?” I slowly turned to see the long-legged blonde girl standing in the doorway. “I’m Veronica, Your next Luna!”

I paused, then added, "Take some photos and put them on the pack network, say Alpha Drake from the Silvermoon Coalition donates 20 off-road vehicles. If he shows up to take them back, ask if he'd like the High Council to find out he harassed a marked Luna and tried to sabotage a mate bond." I pushed Drake's crazy stunt out of my mind and told myself it was just a run-in with a madman. I figured I'd never have to deal with him again.

He shuts the door and leans on it with a phone to his ear. What? This lunatic has been making a call this entire time. “Hey! Psycho!!” I yell, staring daggers at him but he ignores me, talking back to the person on the line. “Tell the stupid director that if it's money he wants, he should name a price so we can get this deal fucking finished. I’m running out of patience!” Oh! He’s not a normal psycho. Just a rich stupid one. “Hey! I’m talking to you!!” I reach to his right ear, snatch the phone out of his hand then smash it on the ground. “Now I have your attention. You hit-”

"Any trace?” "Not at all.” He shook his head sideways. "The perpetrator is an expert, I give that to him.” "Also, I dispatched soldiers into the pack, I hope they return with good results.” Leo said after a few minutes of silence. Now resting his weight against his table, Lorenzo had his hands crossed as he stared into space. His thoughts were disoriented and so he was trying to organize them. Suddenly, an idea clicked and at once, he hurried towards the door, leaving Leo stunned as he wondered what just happened.

Leon shouted, his breathing heavy and ragged as he glared across the white mattress at his cousin. I sat there against the pillows, my hazel eyes cold as ice as I watched the two billionaires tear each other apart over my hospital bed. The arrogance of both of them thinking they could bring their petty family drama into my sanctuary was starting to make my anger bubble over. Leon looked completely enraged, his hair a total mess and his eyes bloodshot, looking like a man who was losing his grip on reality. "I am the CEO of Halefield Luxury, Julian!" Leon growled, his voice dropping into a desperate, threatening whisper. "I am the one signing the contract with her brand. I am the one funding h

Maya couldn’t afford a single mistake. Leo trained like a man possessed. Coach Thorne pushed him harder than ever. “Every pass, every sprint, every shot … Champions League focus, Sterling! No distractions!” Thorne barked at him during drills. Everyone understood what wasn’t being said: Leo’s performance would help decide if the Adidas deal went through and with it, how much longer Sir Alistair would tolerate the scandal surrounding him.