Novel & Cerita Leon: The Professional Free

Leo was labeled cruel, stone- heart, deadly - yeah, he can be this sometimes but with an enemy. As much as Leo didn't give a fuck how his people saw him, it still didn't erase the fact that he sometimes wished that they could see him as his true self. But then, you just can’t prove anything to people who already have hatred for you. Nothing about you would ever make sense to them. I arrived at the compound of the club, wheeling in like a fuckinh dick head. The club was already running. Whatever I was gonna do, shouldn't fucking affect the customers. Picking up my silver whip from the backseat of the car, I jumped out of the car.

“Leo… always playing games…” He froze for a second, guilt tugging at him, then looked back to the screen. Not just games, he thought. This is leverage. This is the first brick in my empire. The countdown ticked: 3…2…1. Early Rounds — The Prodigy at Work The first match was nothing but warm-up. His opponent rushed, aggressive, the kind of player who confused speed for skill. Leo dismantled him in five minutes, patient and methodical, forcing errors until the man cornered himself.

Leon said with a straight face. "But I am practically a married woman," I defended. I needed the job, I didn't want to use Xavier's help to get myself a job. Leon stood up from his chair and walked up to me, "Okay, let's see," I could hear the amusement in his voice. Leon brought out his phone, he showed me the number he was about to call, it was saved as Big Bro Adrian, and made a phone call. Before he made the call there was a smirk on his face but during the call, the smirk began to fade to one of shock and surprise.

Suddenly Elijah appears right before him and tells him to stop and take a break. Leo was so focused that he forgot to open up his attributes panel with a wave of his hand his attribute panel opened up. Character name :- X Affiliated Region :- Eastern Region Title :- None Class:- Swordsmen Level:- 1 HP:- 100/100 Physical Attack Damage:- 124 Defense:- 45 Attack Speed:- 87 Movement Speed:- 102 Basic Attributes:- Strength 25, Agility 17, Endurance 19, Intelligence 22, Luck 10. Weapon Mastery:-

"The contents of this invite proves my very right to enter the Lycan's kingdom where the contract renewal is bound to be held." "The contract renewal will go as planned even without the Queen Luna's presence." Quinn narrowed his eyes as though warning me to back off. "That's just another way of discriminating me from all this, my lord." I know he'll bite back from this. "Leaxandra, darling, you are Lumina's Luna. No form of discrimination shall be thrown your way." He came closer to cup my chin up and force me to look him straight in the eye. "But your inclusion from this trip is a risk I cannot take."

Leon's jaw tightened. “You should be,” he said. Noa chuckled, lifted his head, and their eyes met again. His green eyes were sharper than Leon expected. It was clear, steady, and annoyingly observant. He studied Leon in the same way he had earlier on the ice. As if he were a puzzle piece that needed fixing. “You’re talented, rookie,” he said after a moment. That wasn’t the response Leon expected. But he wasn’t finished. His voice came again. “Talented players are still useless if they don’t play for the team.”

"Mr. Micheals, I know you're well aware of my feelings for you and as much as I hate being like a little school girl in front of you, somehow I cannot get myself to just think of you as my boss and nothing more. But I will be damned if I stop being professional and giving your projects the best of my attention like I do wit all my clients." As she rambled on, all Leon could do was watch her with pure fascination. Had she even realized she had just confessed that he has a crush on him? And what the was she talking about, being professional? That's not what he wanted her to do at all, he wanted her fully naked, laid across the floor moaning his name. He cleared his throat and moved a bit in hi

Leon shouts. “Breaking it!” I fire back. The creature’s other hand moves— aiming for my throat— but again— I don’t react the way it expects. I lean into it. Closing space. Forcing contact. Messy. Unpredictable. Human. It hesitates again. Longer this time. And that’s when Leon moves. Fast. Precise. He slams into it from the side— driving it back— hard. “Now!” he snaps. I don’t think.

“AD, Top Solo, come with me, quickly. Let’s get the big dragon. “Jungler and Support, get the small dragon down there. “We’ll win this match with for sure.” Anger rose inside her upon hearing what Leon said. She now had solid proof that he had skipped school to play games at a cyber cafe. She was speechless. After composing herself by the door, she reined in her emotions and opened the door. Leon sat in front of the computer and played League of Legends with complete focus, failing to notice his mother’s presence in the room. He was fighting against the big dragon with his teammates while issuing instructions. He looked like a typical teenager clad in a white shirt, black casual pants, and a

He teased and I rolled my eyes inwardly. "Nope. I actually need you to help scare her." I answered and Don Luciano took a step backwards, his eyes twitching. "I am sorry. What?" "Yes." I grinned and he laughed. "Now dear, don't you think you are taking this too far? If you need to scare someone, I can get you a lion or something." He offered and I shook my head sideways. "Nope. It has to be you." I insisted and he placed a hand on his forehead.