Leonard Mitchell Lotm Novels & Stories

He spined me around, my eyes locked with his, before he wrapped his hand around my waist and dragged me into him. We moved gently to the beat as I tried to breathe, my heart skipping a beat against my chest. Soon students noticed us dancing and gathered. "Wait! Isn't that Michelle Blaze?" "Yes, it is but who is that girl with him?" "I don't know but she looks familiar. Is she a students like us? Does she attend Lunar Venus as well?" "Ofcourse dum dum, which other school is here, if not Lunar Venus?" Whispers flowed around and I buried my head unconsciously into Mitchell's chest, feeling shy as he chuckled.

Justin hadn't been able to reach me before I was out through the back door and stepping on the pavement of the lot. For some unidentifiable reason the songs became a mesh in my head, one string of lyrics clashing against the other. My hands were shaking, something I couldn't control, and my steps were purposely brisk. Then I felt him there. He brushed up beside me and the tips of his fingers grazed over my hand. I stopped in my track, brought my hand to my chest and turned to him. "Emilia." "Leon." His face was somber, but then he smiled. That same charming grin that promised to hurt me later at night, when I was able to remember this.

"So as his cute assistant behind him...but why does he keep flinching whenever he meets my gaze...am I that sexy?" Sofiya leaned back in the chair as she winked at Leonard's assistant. "Eww!, Sofiya!!" "What...he looks cute!" "Hey you two are disrupting Mr. Leonard's speech" Mr Martins warned I and Sofiya. I suddenly felt Leonard's gaze on me again...why me!!! "Miss, what's your name?" Leonard asked me with a slight grin Why was he suddenly acting like he didn't know my name... "My name is Amelia" "Ok Amelia...what was the last thing I said?"

Maybe I am, because I am glaring and feel like strangling the most feared man in the country. Crammed up in the corner, trembling are the most powerful people in our county, yet here I am snapping at this man. He takes out a folded paper from his jacket pocket and throws it at me. What a jerk! I catch the paper, unfold it and immediately notice our country’s old flag on it. Agreement of marriage between Prince Leonard Largota and Lady Zoe Maloy. By the order of Her Highness, Queen Violet and First Countess, Lady Monroe. His surname is Largota? Like the country’s name. As in a member of the believed to be dead royal family?

"It's bad enough being his center. I don't want Mitchell to think it's any more than that; at least not until he buys me a ring." "Liam, I honestly appreciate what you've done for me, and I love you, Man, but believe me when I say there'll never be a ring for you, except the championship ring we'll win Saturday." "This makes a great human-interest story." observed Nell. "Stars and star crossed. I can't wait to interview you two guys tomorrow. Inquiring minds want to know this kind of stuff." "I think it would be a good idea if Nell went over the questions, she's going to ask us tomorrow morning," declared Mitchell. "It seems Leonard to have time to prepare our responses, and to be sure she d

Grandma had pointed at her and screamed, calling her a self-righteous lunatic. "You either love a child, or you don’t. Why are you hiding behind this lottery nonsense? If you don’t want Silas Vale, I’ll take him back to the countryside right now. Otherwise, throw away that damned lottery box and love both children together!" Mom had sneered back coldly. "How I love my children is none of your business. I love both of them, of course. But there will always be bias. That can’t be controlled. "That’s exactly why I bought the lottery box to truly be fair. If they want something, they rely on their own luck. Their father and I won’t interfere. If he can’t draw the long stick, that just means he’s

Dylan expressed this, causing everyone to gasp in disbelief. That's Lotus Meyer. Did Dylan just state that Lotus, one of the most beautiful ladies in the country, became his mistress? How can he? "You bastard. Don't go too far!" Lotus yelled at Dylan angrily. She had just called Aubree a homewrecker; how dare he attempt to make her one?