Leorio X Gon Novels & Stories

"He's very different from the calm and authoritative Liam." "Liam has genius abilities in computers and all things related to electronics, so he is more calm, thorough, and careful. Meanwhile, Leon has more mystical abilities so he tends to be more open, instinctive, and sociable. Which one do you like?" asked Lea calmly. Shery stuttered, so Shaira, Lea and Eloise laughed at her. "Ah, let's go out. The program will start soon," Eloise said while looking at the clock on the wall of the room.

Dralia gently shook her head. “Gon’s family does not belong to any of the kingdoms being invited that time. In fact, their family is not gnomes, and not fairies as well. They were different from all the attendees. And I remember then that Tonette told me that you were both playing that night, when Gon came unexpectedly and unannounced, so you hid in an instant behind Tonette then. My younger sister introduced you to Gon, and since then, you have not been afraid of Gon anymore.” Who really is that Gon they are talking about? If you think about it, why would a werehorse like Kiloy be afraid of Tonette’s friend in the first place? What kind of creature is that Gon belongs?

Maybe I could worship him the way I’d always dreamed of, take his precious cock in my palm and lick it slowly with so much care, while chanting that I don't deserve his cock. Oh my goodness! I'm a genius, and my plan is fire! I giggled loud, falling down on the bed. Hugging my pillow and rolling from side to side, I giggled even louder, happiness bubbling deep in me with so much intensity. Leo is my master. The words were a secret song in my head. My master. An hour later my phone pinged. I rolled over and grabbed it. The moment my eyes stared at the screen, my breath caught.

Marquis Ron nodded and said, “Yes, I know exactly what you mean, but the Underground Bounty Society really can’t terminate this bounty mission at will. If the employer finds out, we will—” Before Marquis Ron could finish, Leo got up and said coldly, “If the other party finds out, tell him that I, Leo Sainsbury, terminated it! Tell him to look for me!” The weight of these words was quite heavy! Leo was the eldest son of the Chief God Zeus and was the most promising candidate to become the new chief god and the new master of the sacred city! Offending him was the same as offending the future chief god. Marquis Ron frowned and looked sideways at Yale and Madam Peters, whose faces also looked ug

(LEO) “WELL THEN,” Carlos whispers with his amusement towards Winona, for desiring the thing that awakens his interest but promising to be the last time. “Guardian God and one of the four main elements and next to time. The flame wing Lion, God Leo, or should I address as Reina.”

Never had I felt so much anger towards another singular person. I heard a muffled cry come from Ella. The pain and desperation in her voice was real and something you rarely heard from Ella Jones. "You know who I am, Martinez-" "I am well aware," he replied. "Leonardo Loren. The most ruthlessly terrifying man to ever live." "Then you'll be well aware of what I do to people that do things that anger me," Leo said. "And raping my Luna is top of that list." "You've got nothing on me, Loren. Even if you do find me, you're alone, outnumbered and we have guns," he said in an amused tone. "And relax, I'll ensure that she has fun. After all, it is the last thing she'll do before death."

Leo asks with disgust and disbelief but also knowing that he speaks the cold truth. “I said... I rape-” “Mostro senza spina dorsale!!! [You spineless monster!!!]” Leo interjects with a brutal roar as he lowers his body, picks Konstatin up off the ground, and slams his back against the tabletop above me. Whimpering, I crawl to the other side of the room, pulling my legs up to my chest and I cover my ears, squeezing my eyes shut. 'This little light of mine... I'm gonna let it shine...' I begin to hum again, shutting out the cruel world that continues to dig its filthy claws into my deteriorating soul.

WHIRRRRRR. Leo raised his fists. He didn't look afraid. He looked focused. Tank Stance. The droid charged. It moved surprisingly fast for something so heavy, its metal feet clanging against the floor plates. It swung the hydraulic hammer in a wide arc. Leo didn't dodge. He stepped into the swing. Ren flinched. But Leo didn't take the hit. He caught the arm. With his good right hand, Leo grabbed the droid's wrist-piston mid-swing. The momentum lifted Leo off his feet, but he held on. He used the droid’s own force to swing himself around to its back.

He threw his arms around Theo’s chest, dragging him back with all his strength to separate them. "Let me go!" Theo yelled, thrashing violently against Silas's grip, his face completely flushed. "That's Leo! That’s the guy from school! He was the last one with her!" I stood by the table, completely shocked. My mind felt blank for a second. The Leo we had been talking about, the hybrid son of the Hunter Commander was right here, bleeding on our floor. Renn stepped in front of Theo, his large frame blocking the path. "Theo, stay back and calm down!" Renn barked, his voice resounding through the room.

"The Vanguard-01 is ash! The reactors are dead!" "We don't need a ship," Leo said. He stepped out from the shadows of the stone arches. At ten years old, Leo was a haunting reflection of the man Julian had been—peaceful, yet carrying a gravity that made the air around him feel thick. He wasn't wearing a tactical suit. He wore a simple linen tunic, but the lavender scar on his forehead was glowing with a blinding, terrifying silver light.