Leslie Liautaud Novels & Stories

I asked. "Alessandro Russo, tall, tanned, handsome you know the typical mafia man type" My heart dropped and my palms began to sweat, thinking back to my husband, the love of my life who left me at the lowest point of my life, and I was going to see him at the gala for the first time in a year. "I'll send you the rest of the details," Mateo states and hangs up, leaving my head spinning and my mind in a whole different state. A single tear fell from my eye hearing the name of the man who gave me the best life I'd ever had and then destroyed it.

Like I could die without ever saying it— Professor Lucien, I love you. “Sofia…” Yasmin starts, but I cut her off. “I’ve got to go.” I fling the car door open and jump out. It’s reckless, rushed, but if I don’t tell him now, I may never say it. This whole stupid plan—finding the girls, putting Charles behind bars—it was never just about justice. It was about freeing Professor Lucien’s conscience. About Nadia. About him. But what would I even say?

Levi As he got off the car, he felt conflicted. Even throughout the ride he felt a bad premonition. Still, he was confident in Qiao Mo. She was diligent, smart, responsible and neat. The beau ideal of secretarial work. He always felt lucky when he was with her for some reason and always wanted to compliment her. So why, why did he feel so uneasy? It was when he saw her, head bowed, eyes stared at the floor and on the verge of prostration in front of her colleagues that he realized the reason behind this uneasiness.

.” Emery sat back and I looked at him and smiled. He had been pale since Nick and Dalton shifted in front of him, but now he looked like he was going to throw up. I looked over at Dalton, “I might not be human? I mean, I’m definitely not a wolf, and I’m for sure not a vampire so what the fuck could I possibly be?” He kept his eyes on the road and sighed but his facial expression looked pained, “I have an idea, but I don’t want to say it until I can confirm it. The night I brought you to my pack house I noticed your name tag and the name LaFlamme was so familiar to me, but I couldn’t pinpoint where I had seen or heard it before,” he looked over at me and grabbed my hand, “There was a woman wh

I snapped without caring that the employees looked at us with concern. "I think the absence of your husband is affecting you” Was the brief reply I got from him. “Of course not!” Oh, but I knew he was right. I had been sleeping terribly the last two nights, and I still had two more to go. After our incredibly and scorching encounter on Friday, Louis had given me the bad news that he had to travel to LA that very night for work reasons, as the chef in charge of a series of dinners organized by his school for the benefit of the Red Cross, had been in an accident and Louis had to supply him.

“She is not mine. She belongs to Lucas. I mean everyone knows Lucas plans to make her his queen soon....” “Everyone thinks she belongs to Lucas but I know she is loyal to you and not to Lucas...” Harold said, eyes matching that of Matteo’s. Matteo couldn’t have believed his little secret affair wasn’t entirely secret. He smiled inside of him. This was the perfect deal for him. Lauratta meant nothing but a spy tool to which he learnt of Lucas plans and he planned to discard her once he got what he wanted. If it was what Harold seek for their partnership, then he would gladly give her to him. “Fine. You will have her once I get my throne.”

I can’t understand what Tate felt when he felt the bond, between his mate and his pack members, cut off. Driving back home, I couldn’t stop thinking what I would have done if that happened to my pack, to Justin. We need to find these bastards and put this madness to an end, once and for all. “What happened?” Kylian asks. “We don’t know. We were just talking about the research lab and the scientists, the next second he renounced his title and declared himself a rogue.” Oliver explains. “And you didn’t do anything to stop him?” Kylian asks. “Excuse me?” What would he have expected me to do?

His response was almost instantaneous, what he had to say she had no words for. Leo was professing his love after all this time and what he wanted to do within the next five year of his life. But did he even realize that five hears has passed that he did not talk to her? She could not help but question it all, Capri would not stop her life to let him in after this realization.

But his head came back up from the almost impossible angle that it had been placed in, now minus the hood that he had worn moments before. He was completely bald but Isabelle did not even notice this. The things that struck her were his eyes. Even now she would have trouble describing them to anyone, despite the fact that she had thought of not much else, but at that point so many thoughts had come into her head to describe those eyes, all of them now gone. The unmasked man licked his lips and sneered at her horribly as he pushed a wet handkerchief into her face. For a brief moment she could concentrate on nothing more than a very strong smell, which was almost like bleach.

Alpha Leonardo; “Is everything needed packed in the luggage?” I asked Liam. “Yes, Leo. Sure, moving to a new country is a good idea? You’ve not spoken to Max or your Luna about it. It’s still very strange to me that you want to leave the pack. You’re not one who loves to travel, not even for bigger events. What's eating you up, Leo? You lost so much weight and also interest in a lot of things. Have known you for ages but I've never seen you this way. There is something going on. Something you are keeping away from Max and I. We can’t help if you don’t speak up,” Liam stood in front of me, his hands resting on his waist.