Leon X Sandy Novels & Stories

she said playfully then ended the call immediately. A burst of laughter reverberated inside the office as Bammie couldn't contain it anymore whilst clutching her stomach. Sandra was chuckling as well as she strode on the cabinet and retrieved her favorite champagne and two flute glasses, placing it on the center table as she set herself on the couch beside Bammie. "I've never thought Phoenix is a short tempered person. I honestly thought you'll lose it since you've been a fan of his since his debut," Bammie stated as she filled the glass with champagne.

My mare, a sleek silver-gray horse named Lira, waited beside him, already saddled and bridled. Before mounting, Alexandro turned to me again, his expression more serious than before. "This won’t be easy, Serena," he said quietly. "You will see things that will haunt you. Blood. Death. War is not glorious. It’s ugly. It’s cruel." He reached out, brushing a stray lock of hair from my face. "But you are not weak," he said. "You are not fragile. You are stronger than you know. You wouldn’t be standing here if you weren’t."

The curtain sweeps open, and a tall, elegant female steps out wearing a sweeping silver dress. It is Sandra. She was indeed Ronan’s classmate during their early years at the Lycan Academy. Having lived with the Wolfhart family for ten years, I am well acquainted with the noble circles surrounding Ronan. Sandra had even attended Ronan’s twentieth birth-moon celebration at the Wolfhart Moonkeep, where she had paraded herself relentlessly, hopelessly obsessed with him. Sandra had wanted to stop her sister from making a scene in public, but the moment she steps through the curtain, her eyes lock onto me standing in the center of the showroom.

A familiar face looked down at me. “Sandy?” I grabbed the quilt with one hand and sat up properly. “Good morning, Luna” She perched on the bed, lifted my dress and began rubbing my knees. Her coat was covered with tiny twigs and flakes of snow. “Sorry to wake up. I just thought I'd dropped by on my way to the hospital. Sandy was fifty eighty but she looked sixty eight, she's been working for Victor and was still working until last year when she took a break to attend to her first born daughter who got into an accident while she was pregnant.

"I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, Scarlett." His shadow left the room as silently as the still night, his existence remaining unnoticed. It would have been so if it weren't for the fact that Leaxandra remains conscious all this time. With the unknown shadow already out of the place, the Luna's eyes snapped open while her heart couldn't have pounded more vigorously as though surviving from death itself. ******

There's something either very wrong with you, or there's something very wrong with you,'" Sunny giggled. "I'd go with both," I went along. "Six is going to have a field day with this," Cash chuckled, "speaking of which where is he?" I asked. " You know who he is?" Westley asked. "Nope! I've heard of him, and I heard him fire the gun shots," I replied. "Oh yeah, thay! He's busy with something, but he should be in later. Has anyone seen Brittany?" Cash asked. "She called in sick today," Sunny replied. "You know this, how?" I asked her.

he murmured back, before pulling her into a deep, passionate kiss. The first time Lex saw Sande was at the company’s Christmas party. She had been dazzling, like something out of a dream, but when he noticed her hanging around Adella, his interest faded. He couldn’t stand Adella and assumed Sande was just as insufferable. The second time he saw her was at the Veritas Hotel's Presidential suite. Lex had just stepped out of the elevator when he heard a shout of pain followed by the sound of a body crashing into the coffee table. The man on the floor had been the CEO of one of Midas’s subsidiaries, and the person who had sent him flying? Sande.

He commands but his dad just raises his hand. "Forget the Pack leadership Jaxon." His father who has been silent says. "Make things right with her and I'll hand the leadership to you." He adds. "And as for this bitch you call your chosen mate, just tell her to get back to her senses and dress up and leave this Pack House because I don't want to see her anywhere around here!" He orders. "But dad, you haven't even gotten to know her!" Jaxon complains. "Sandra is a tycoon's daughter from the Crimson Moon Pack and I am deeply in love with her!"

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

I nod subtly, my mind racing for a plan. "You see," Sandra continues, her smile widening, "Leah has a bomb strapped to her chest. A delicate pressure, and boom." My heart clenches, but I refuse to show fear. "You won't get away with this." Sandra's laughter rings out, the sound a chilling symphony. "You're in no position to make threats, Xavier. But I'm feeling generous. I'll give you a choice. Walk away, leave your empire behind, and maybe, just maybe, I'll spare all these lives. Or try to be a hero, and watch as your world crumbles, starting with your precious wife."