Leonardo Novels & Stories

“You think I don’t know what Lorenzo is capable of? He’s my brother, Maxine. I grew up watching him build armies out of monsters. I know exactly what he’ll do if he doesn’t get what he wants. But if you walk away now, he’ll come for you first.” Her breath hitched. “Then stop him! You can stop him! You can talk to him, he will stop, he will step back. Speak reason to him, do not just let him drag everything down!” I let out a bitter laugh. “You think I can stop Lorenzo? You think reason works on a man who only listens to blood and loyalty? He’s stubborn, and when he wants something, or someone, he doesn’t stop. And right now, what he wants is to tear into Xavier’s world. That includes your Lu

“Alonzo saw me. And he… changed. Into a cheetah. A white cheetah. Then back. He walked toward me, and I couldn’t move. Couldn’t raise my gun. My body wouldn’t listen.” “Compelled,” Diego murmured. “Something like that. He whispered something in my ear. Then he was gone.” Leonardo’s eyes were distant. “Last I saw him.” Javier brought another beer. “On the house. For San Sebastian’s best liar.” Leonardo took it, then pulled a pen from his pocket. “He had a tattoo. Here.” He tapped his own chest. “A crest. Like a family symbol. And writing.” “What did it say?” Leonardo began to sketch on a napkin. Th

Lydia said. He turned instantly, a flash of relief crossing his face. “Lydia.” She stepped beside him and slid her hand into the crook of his arm. “Sorry I’m late. I didn’t want to keep my Alpha waiting.” Nina’s smile faltered. “And you are?” “I’m Lydia,” she said sweetly. “Knox’s mate. His Luna. I think you’ve heard of me—or is something else the matter?” There was a pause—thick, uncomfortable silence as the word Luna settled into the space between them.

James's POV I'd been running non-stop since the latest news at Bhutan. The more I thought I'd seen the worst of it, a new level of conspiracy would be revealed. Then I was off to Milan to see someone I hadn't considered in years I could ever work with again…Leonardo Rinaldi, my former arch rival in the tech field. He had been notorious for his brutal tactics and unyielding drive, but recently, things had taken a different turn. It was whispered that Leonardo had come clean and was now employing his talents to fight against the same conspiracies that were plaguing our ventures. I found myself at a modest, busy café near Milan's f

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

While the other young masters were also talented in their own right, none of them could hold a candle to Leonardo in this field. The Meyers and the Crawfords were second only to the Quinn, and Sebastian, the head of the Crawford family, saw Leonardo as his only rival. Leonardo set aside the magazine and stated impassively, "I can't sleep well, Mr. Clayton." Every time he fell asleep, he would find himself in a somewhat erotic dream. Leonardo was a reserved and unemotional person. It was torture for him to constantly dream of such things, and he could not even pick o

"Forgive my manners, Mr.... I'm sorry what was your name again?" Adrian's eyes grew dark, though his face was expressionless. "Adrian Lewis." He gritted quietly. Leonardo smiled tauntingly. "Oh yes, Adrian Lewis." Adrian didn't say anything. Leonardo drank from his wine glass, and his face contorted with surprise after tasting the liquid. Though that wasn't the best wine he had tasted before, he had to lie in other to keep the conversation going. "I got to admit, this wine tastes really good."

Laryn Sir Orland Locksy is a weasel in every sense of the word. I hate him and I hate the realm he lives in. Mucky skies, putrid air, and immoral people. I call it hell's realm. It's also my favorite place to collect treasure. My dragon brothers and I have been many times. It's always a challenge and, best of all, dangerous. I should feel apprehensive bringing my bride here, but what I feel is exhilaration clear to the tip of my dragon's tail.

Leonardo's eyes took on a wonderful gleam when he heard her say that, he could breathe easy, as if a weight had been lifted off his shoulders. "I knew you wouldn't do it" Leonardo used all his willpower not to kiss those wet lips again yet, he looked away from there, telling himself that it was better to leave her where she lived, otherwise he might not be able to contain himself, he was also the same as her, being attacked by a rain of thoughts that seemed to be alien to him. Leonardo White was not the kind of man who would find himself nervous about a simple kiss. He was the man who would take a

LEONARDO'S POV Leonardo dicosta age: 28 Nationality: Italian-American Job: CEO/Mafia leader of the Italian Mafia in America Family: Matteo Dicosta ( father) Devin Dicosta (brother) Best friend: Vicento Andriano Personality: Arrogant, unforgiving, Reliable, Brave, cold, and determined.