Leonardo Novels & Stories

Fear pulses through me, and I know I’m being silly because I have no reason to fear the person that the voice belongs to. I turn around slowly, preparing myself for another headache to hit, but nothing comes when I look at the person behind me. He’s an older man; dark hair with streaks of gray and what I’ve come to learn are Leonetti eyes. “You must be Cezar,” I say and watch as surprise flickers across his features. “You remember me?” I shake my head. “Nero told me about you when I asked him who all lives here,” I explain. “He mentioned his siblings and an uncle. I know he’s the eldest of his siblings, so you can only be Cezar.”

What she did not expect was Leo popping his head in like a lost puppy. He kept badgering Capri about having his number and for her to call or text him. After a while and not giving up she finally sent a message. Hey! Without a name or a reason. She has no idea what to say and did not know why Leo was so Adamant about her calling him. His response was almost instantaneous, what he had to say she had no words for.

She was starting to get nervous now but then, she had to think of her father. "May I know your name beautiful?" His smile reassured her that she was safe with him. He's the famous Leonardo who has been in this business for some years now. There's been no record of him raping or harrasssing a lady. "Isabella! My name is Isabella D'Angelo!" "Okay! This is my first time seeing you and I'm sure you're here for a business deal if I'm not mistaken". Leonardo Said, adjusting himself on his seat and wiping his face with his handkerchief.

“Why Lea?” “She holds two crests, making her the strongest of the pure bloods. It is something that we as hunters would want to have, but normally, any relationship between two hunters rarely results in a child. The baby would either die as a fetus, or the pack would just get into war and the child would be a victim of it. Bartolomeo has managed to keep Lea safe from that for all this time, hiding, even from those closest to him, that she was a pure blood.” Mario explained, looking at Lea. Her eyes widened in surprise, and she took a deep breath. My own heart raced, and I knew that I had more questions to ask right now, but I knew that now wasn’t the time to do so.

His eyes avoided mine and pinching the bridge of his nose, Leonardo took a deep breath before he opened his mouth to speak. “I don’t know how Aurora came to be in contact with Giovanni, but I don’t think that she knows who Giovanni really is, Dante” Leonardo said, lowering his voice. I was thankful for the fact that the walls of the office were soundproof. Being a werewolf, Giovanni designed most of the rooms that he stayed in to have soundproof walls, most probably to prevent any other wolf from hearing whatever he was talking about.

(Fiesty slut isn't she what I wouldn't pay to be the one fucking this virgin pussy) the man said cruelly. She flinched at his words and she felt him stroking her thighs as he struggled against the next mans grip. " Basta che ora appartiene a Leonardo e non deve essere toccata, a meno che tu non voglia spiegare al don che hai rovinato il suo regalo di compleanno"(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.

nor will she be. This guy wants to die. He's provoking him to kill him so he doesn't have it pinned to the wall, but if I know anything about those with the last name D'Angelo, it's that their torture is the worst, they don't kill instantly, they love games and it's because of This is why Leonardo is called Macellaio , because he skins, destroys, cuts and has fun. A first class psychopath.

Leonardo mumbled to himself. "Fuck", Leonardo groaned, glancing down at his pants, where his cock was visibly straining the fabric. His erection had literally created a noticeable tent in his pants. The feeling was annoyingly painful, and he really needed relief. "Relax, it's just a boob photo; we're not even into boobs," Leonardo muttered to himself, attempting to calm his aroused state. He stared at the photo on his phone screen, grateful that his phone could still access deleted messages because he wouldn't have known what to do without the photo on his phone.

The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement. Dana was not planning to stay idle throughout her stay in California so she decided to research about the CRUZ company. It was created by the Cruz couple and when Manuel died, Henry took over as the CEO. Dana had to confess that she had been hearing of the CRUZ company in the past years during her stay in Italy. Their works were distributed worldwide and sold in many different countries. Their designs were superb and so were the paintings which were made by their first son.

After shifting here she formed a new source of happiness in her life and somehow she's grateful for all the past encounters which lead her here today. Leonardo Sabbatini is an Italian 34yr-old, the owner of a model agency and is a known handsome designer, model and celebrity. He's the only child of his parents therefore he was pampered to be a spoiled guy since birth. Being his secretary is the toughest task for Naitee. However, she loves her work because unless you don't get Leonardo mad at you he's an easygoing person and a very nice boss.