Leshawna X Harold Novels & Stories

Frowning, Taylor asked, "What are you saying?" Seeing the situation, Yvette quickly caught up. "Darling, this is Cedric Shaw's wife. She's from Jeorgia's Shaw family. She's not Layla." She added with a sigh, "Mom just saw Mrs. Shaw and was reminded of Layla. She was troubled emotionally, and she fainted from the excessive worry." At her words, Harold lowered his head, took a deep breath, and lamented, "It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, my sister wouldn't have experienced such a tragedy …"

I am only in my 3rd year and still have behind subjects that I need to take. "I'm happy for you, Bes." I smiled and hugged him. When Dave and Harold arrived, I said goodbye to Shiela to go see Harold first. I want to know what happened and that she and her mother are close. "Let's talk Harold," I said seriously. I still haven't forgotten that Veronica is his girlfriend but he still flirts with me. "Yes babe?" he said smiling. "Don't be my babe there. I'm disgusted with you," He stood up and immediately grabbed me by the waist. I looked at him. "Please, forgive me. I don't want you to be mad at me.” He said in a sensitive voice while looking at me seriously. I swallowed in no time when I felt

he explains, looking down at his extended hands as he talks, as if they might inspire some world changing idea. "Which Alphas?" I question apprehensively. Jasper thinks for a moment. "I know you won't like this, but Landon and Malik are important." I sigh through my nose. Those two nearly ripped each other apart last time they were together. Instead of arguing, I simply nod, letting Jasper continue. "We need Alpha of Harmony, Noah..." My heart drops. "I don't think Noah and I are on good terms at the moment," I say uneasily. After what happened the night of the gala, when I got protective over Lexia, and admittedly, a little pushy, Noah and I's relationship has been on the edge.

"Why can’t you have her...... Eloise on your side? Don’t you know you need allies now more than ever? You need to do something. You need to let them pay for this. I swear, I can’t stand that Lira. Everything about her disgusts me." With this, Harold slowly stood up from the couch, then his expression shifted. A strange smile began to curl at the corners of his lips. It was a wicked, and calculating smile. Serena noticed it immediately and paused with Her eyes being narrowed. "What the hell is wrong with you?" she asked warily. "Do you already have a plan?" Harold moved toward her, he reached out and brushed a loose strand of hair away from her face with unsettling gentleness. "Even though we

At 3:00 pm sharp, a black Maybach pulled up to the curb. The door opened, and Harold got out first. He was wearing a black short-sleeved T-shirt that revealed his muscular arms. Crystal nervously followed behind him with her head lowered. Harold saw me and stopped. Then, he narrowed his eyes and sneered, "You actually did come! You've got some nerve."

Harold Houston was a renowned business man, he was quite famous in the society for being the CEO of his father’s business and quite popular among ladies, probably because of his looks and his multibillion status. Although his hair looked a total mess right now, resulting from the very good sex he had last night, normally his short cropped hair framed his face perfectly, a part of it dropping dangerously to the side of his face, his dark gray eyes and well chiseled jawline further complimented his features, overall he looked like he was made from a very different cast, one that stood out among all others. Harold bit his lips slightly as he stared at her just do her thing, she gently took her

Holding onto Xavia’s hands, he quickly asked, “C-Celia Blake?! Did she live in Lotus Village?! The one in S City?!” “…S-she did… though… How do you know where she lives, Teacher…?” replied Xavia in a slightly confused tone. Harold, however, found himself momentarily too taken aback to reply. To think that he’d be able to meet Celia’s granddaughter after all this time…! This was surely fate at work…! Once he finally snapped out of it, Harold sighed before explaining his relationship with Celia back in the day. Since he had already said so much, he made sure to tell her about his crush on her as well.

"And don't call me Grandpa. You’re not my granddaughter. You have no ties to the Whitmans. You've committed an immoral act, and you should prepare to face the consequences." Refusing to say another word to her, Harold turned to head back to his room to call Joseph and reveal the truth. Behind him, a malicious intent crossed Xavia's mind. She looked toward a nearby flower vase before lowering her head to study her gloved hand, her gaze growing increasingly dark. A loud noise echoed throughout the room as the vase shattered, its shards now splattered with blood. Harold trembled and his phone slipped from his hand, dropping to the ground as blood began to trickle down his forehead. He stiffly t

Helen Willis or Willona Woods maybe. “You’re living at my place rent-free, the least you can do is make me dinner.” Harold contemplated Bias’ words, then finally sighed and said, “Fine, but I do so of my own free will. Slavery has been abolished, you know.” “Absolutely, you have your freedom papers.” Turning back to Brad, Harold patted him on the cheek. “Bias and I do go on, but it’s only because we love each other. It’s our shtick.”

She answered cheerfully with a smile, "Hi, Mr. Ford!" "What are you up to?" Shane asked as he looked at her tenderly through the screen. Haley quickly recounted her efforts to convince Layla to join them for dinner, proudly raising her chin when she finished. "Am I amazing or what, Mr. Ford?" Shane chuckled, "You’re the best, Haley." "Of course, I am! Who do you think I am?" Haley said, swinging her feet happily while smiling. Shane's smile grew, but then he remembered something. "Did you see the news today? James and Xena got divorced."