Leslie Kyle Novels & Stories

Is she for real? And I have answers to all of their questions. I took a deep breath and blinked back all my emotion. "He's my mother's brother. His wolf was killed with celestial silver years ago. Greg apparently has his mate and that's why he ratted us out," I explained. Layton nodded while Allen just looked pissed, but thoughtful. "He's a council judge along the east coast. I bet he didn't even know Channing was alive until Greg had approached him honestly," Tate added. I nodded in agreement— I could sense the honesty in Kai's tone when we spoke.

I hugged them back, so tight that I don't want to let go. Kyle Sebastian's POV: Seeing them leave the mansion hopeless made my day complete. At long last! Their reigning days were over. The years of waiting were worth it. I saw them mounted in a tricycle, driven by one of their farmers. I also saw Cassandra, the girl I loved, bid her goodbyes to all before the tricycle drove away. I saw everything while I'm comfortably seated inside my car. The window was tinted so no one would know that I watched them leave.

He glanced around before asking, "Are you here alone? Where’s Kyle?" "He’s still busy with work," she replied with a smile. Jean chuckled, crossing his arms over his chest as he tilted his head, observing her with amusement. His English still carried a slight French nasal lilt. "You don’t have to pretend anymore. I know you’re Kyle’s wife—the younger sister of Ryan Kingsley, aren’t you?" "You figured it out, huh?" Lysia merely responded, her tone calm, as if she weren’t the least bit surprised. "Back on the yacht, the way Kyle cared for you gave it away. I knew immediately you weren’t just his secretary. He’s never hired a female secretary before—not a single exception. And I’ve never seen h

I still, could not move. Sarah cleared her throat before starting "Working for one of the worlds leading companies is tough, especially as the CEO's personal publicist. But this woman manages to conquer the task without so much as giving her opponents a second glance. Leslie King, the 24 year old Los Angeles native has been working for Harrison inc. for two and a half years, and has received back lash from the media and publicist's as well regarding her shocking young age. Most publicists are nearing their forties before they are able to successfully climb the ladder, but not this woman.

No wonder Melissa didn’t approve of their relationship; it is about her reputation all along. “Do you happen to have a picture of Charles, the guy you dated? or can you identify him if I show you some pictures?” I asked. Kate’s POV “Of course, I know him very well.” He then showed me various photos. One of the photos really caught my eye. That person definitely looks like Charles I thought. “Do you have more photos of this guy in black denim jacket?” I asked Stanley’s POV I am so excited now, this is getting interesting. “Yes, I do” I answered. She took the photos after much comparison and thought, “that’s is Charles!” she said

Dressed in an oversized light purple shirt with ripped jeans, Levy came out of the resting room. Leo seemed to be still going on and on about how they couldn’t afford to hire her but Kyle was clearly not having it, he smacked the aisle of the kitchen platform with his hand and calmly yet with an authority that was hard to miss said, “ I don’t need you to tell me that we don’t have the funds, the shelter is doing well and we can somehow manage to pull a few more sponsors if we work a bit hard, as for the restaurant … it's not that I am trying to complain to you but I don’t think fighting with every other customer without bowing down in the slightest is how you should be working. I understand

Kyle feigned laughter while biting his lower lip and asking, "Isn't there Miss Rose next to Louis? If I do anything, everything will be in the eyes of Miss Rose. In the end, what I have just stated is completely accurate. Now, all I want to do is go to the restroom and play around with my hair a little bit; why won't Ryan let me do that? When he said that, all that he heard was Stephen's icy response, which was, "Don't worry! Could you please use the restroom? I don't think it's possible for anyone to trick me!" Kyle bowed his head and left in obedience, despite being unable to conceal the anxiety and fear that he was feeling. If this lie of his is discovered, then he will not only be unable

Yet today, the man who had once stood invincible now lay quietly in the coffin, a mere part of the past. Noah’s spirit stood silently to the side, watching it all unfold. He saw his wife, Kate Leslie, overcome with grief, her eyes swollen and red, her face marked by tear-streaks that had yet to be wiped away. Dressed in a long black gown, Kate struggled to maintain her composure, but the raw sorrow in her expression betrayed the depths of her heartache.

Daisy Hunter opens the door of her office, immediately she meets face to face with her boss Wade Roberto. "Daisy, I was actually coming to meet you at your office." His voice was barely above whispers. "Okay, I was actually bringing the paperwork of Mr Chan Lee for you to sign." Daisy said, her voice laced with bewilderment. As they walked through the corridor, the chandelier's light shimmered through the entire corridor flooding the whole corridor with a touch of grandeur.

“You’re going to be fine. You’re stronger than this. I know that you are hurt, but we need you to be alive. If we're going to get to the bottom of all of this, we are going to need you to stand.” The pack doctor rushed in with his kit, already barking orders. Liam stayed near the door, his jaw tight, watching as Selene was dragged out, her sobs echoing down the hall. “Since when did we have cameras in this room?” Liam asked, raising an eyebrow at me. “We don't.” I said, making him smirk. Though I could see the anger in his eyes, he was still worried about Kai. “We are going to get to the bottom of this.” He said, and I nodded.