Leticia Adams Novels & Stories

Adam was innocent, he was going to his second mom Livia, who never saw him as her son, she was always jealous of Adam but Adam loved her and took care of her as her mother. Adam went to Livia to talk to her, but she was in anger, Adam was scared of talking to her but for Amelia, he was ready to face her anger. He said to Livia, ‘mom, Amelia was very sad and she was crying.’ Livia replied, ‘So, what do you want from me?’ Adam said, ‘mon, let her go to the party and you should also come, it is not an ordinary function, it is a huge marriage function.’ As Livia listened to the word ‘huge function’, she got angrier than before.

“Thank you for honoring my invitation, Your Highness.” Alpha Kael bowed again, his gaze fixed on me. “And if I may ask, who’s the lady beside you?” I felt Clinton stiffen beside me, but I kept my eyes on Alpha Kael, who was still smiling. With a fake smile plastered on my face, I cooed, “I am Natasha Jones, the King’s distant cousin.” I lied. Alpha Kael hummed, nodding slowly. “You’re welcome to my pack, Lady Natasha.” He bowed dramatically before shifting his attention to Clinton. “Please, have a seat.”

he decided not to tell them about what happened last night and shook his head Lukas changed their topic when Mike was about to say something he was sometimes weirded out by Mike but he decided not to mind it when he came home he directly went to his desk and got the diary underneath his bed and decided to read it again November 1, XXXX I am devastated I saw Adonis and my sister talking I am disgusted with my sister's flirty actions towards the man that I love how could she do that as far as I've known she's just in college and Adonis and I are 2 years older than her she has everything why couldn't she just stay away from Adonis I hate her guts! -Helena

Dominic parks across the street. I walk to the door alone. I knocked. The woman who opens it is not what I built in my head. I built something severe. Operational. The human equivalent of a closed system. Petra Adair is thirty-two, dark-haired, with the kind of face that is genuinely pleasant in a way that is also clearly useful for the work she's been doing. She has been crying recently. Not currently. The specific residue of it around her eyes. She looks at me. She looks past me at the car across the street.

The heat of his touch burned through my silk blouse. " I didn't ask to be here Adam Lancaster" I coldly replied. sincerely,I didn't want to be anywhere close to these insane people. "But you are wifey, besides you are now a Lancaster.Not just any Lancaster but my Wife. you are Lucia Adam Lancaster" he said with so much pride laced in voice. I was in no mood to argue so,I let it slide.

I was grateful for all he had done for me and my family. The city was 40 miles away. It took almost the whole day of non-stop riding. Aisle didn’t seem to get tired out, or need to stop to eat or drink. The city was surrounded by a giant wall. There were four gates to get in and out of the capitol. My family's cottage was on the outskirts of the Mouradian territory. The ruler of the Mouradian territory was a young queen by the name of Cecilia. I did not know much about her, other than she lost her parents from a assassination. They were poisoned at a banquet that Cecilia did not attend. She was only 12 when she came to power. I’ve heard she is a fair ruler.

The party went in full swing as people danced around and entertained the leaders. Leticia slipped out and went around to take a walk around the palace. But then as she was looking around, she bumped into a wall, no, not a wall, but a person. "Ouch!" She winced and looked up at the person she had bumped into. He had his eyes glued on her and when he whispered that word. "Mate!" She gasped and wanted to run but before she could, he held her down. Watch out for MATED TO ALPHA CALLED LEGEND. (Leticia and Legend Story)

“You wanna go sit on the patio or something?” It’s chilly outside, but Serena’s suggestion doesn’t surprise me- the girl loves being outdoors, no matter the weather. Astrid nods enthusiastically and Serena leads the way to the back door. Brock and I watch after the girls as they head outside, closing the glass patio door behind themselves and heading for the outdoor sectional positioned on the far side of the patio. “She’s hiding something,” Brock grumbles, sipping his latte. Okay, now this guy drinks lattes?! His mate has changed him.

Lucian said casually and one would mistake us for a close friend. I walked towards him, and that was when I noticed another person was inside the room, and not just an ordinary person. It was Gina Adams, one of the top designers in the country. I've been her fan since day one, seeing her without preparing was just undeniably shocking. I swallowed nervously, trying to control my excitement. “Hello, Mrs Houston” she said politely, coming closer to me and I almost fainted. “H-Hi…” I stuttered. “She will dress you up for the meeting”, Lucian said nonchalantly.

Then we met the old woman. Her name was Mrs. Leticia Adams, and she ran a boutique tucked into a quiet corner street, filled with fabrics older than me and laces that looked like they belonged in fairy tales. I'd stood in front of her shop window for hours that day, soaked in sweat, hunger gnawing at my gut, watching her mend a sleeve with hands that moved like memory. "You like clothes?" she asked without looking up. I jumped. "Yes, ma'am. I—I sew a little. Learned from my mother."