Loathsome Leonard Rottmnt Novels & Stories

Brook was also involved with covering all the details along with Joana so he had everything prepared. "Exactly. He is just too clean to be true. He never comes for any interviews, we could hardly see his face just one time we could photograph him when Mr Benson of Benson group had a complaint against him. And there is just no controversy about him. No girlfriends, no family issues. Like nothing." "You can't complain if he is just too clean for his royal background." Brook scoffed. "Boo! You guys are just too swoon about his Royal-ness. I bet 100$ he is not clean like he portrays he is." Lily challenged as Brook laughed.

A rich baritone voice that had the ability to make women go weak in the knees. "Yes... You are very handsome, but in order to keep her from running away, I need to give her a head start first." Esme was perplexed as to why Scarlett thought he had an intimidating appearance. On the other hand, it did not take her very long to figure it out. "Hello, Little Missy, my name is Leonard," Leonard said. The low tone of Leonard's voice served as his introduction. "You are welcome to refer to him as Uncle Leo." The appearance of Leonard was less frightening and more intimidating than it was frightening.

His arrogant voice filled my ears, making me feel utterly uncomfortable and a bit feared. "Let go, Carter. Get your fucking hands off me." I sneered, tugging on his hands. "My my. . . what filthy mouth Sophie. It kind of makes you a bit more hot. I think I may have stolen the wrong girl from Logan. What do you say me and you go somewhere a little more quiet and have some real fun." His voice sounded annoying to my ears. He was a pathetic excuse for a human being. "I don't think so. Fuck off and let go of me." I said scratching his hand but he just wouldn't budge.

Roman lowered his gaze and shut his eyes for a moment. "I know," He admitted. "I just want to get rid of that motherfucker as soon as possible. I can't stand the pictures, videos, and smiles that he has with my woman. I want to get him out of my way and I don't want any errors or second chances for him," Roman sneered. "Your hatred looks deep, but as I said before, the boss might...no, this isn't a case of possibility. He won't help you at all" Leonard said, honestly.

“The only thing I’m obsessed with is making sure you rot behind bars. The world will finally see what you really are, a rabid dog running loose in this city and a monster who poisons people for profit.” Leo’s smirk was fixed as if he knew how that annoyed the heck out of me. Instead, he leaned back and ran a hand through his dark hair making me hate how his cologne was rich, deep and fucking inviting like Oud Royale and power filled the space between us, making my stomach twist.

He applied shaving cream on his beard and then started shaving his beard from left to the right. After several minutes, he was looking neatly again. Like a person from the past, he still had that nice jawline and a charismatic smile that compliments his great physique that is enough to get ladies creamed their underwear. Naughty Leonard, how could he almost have made Rio cheat on Deadrei. Maybe it was partly his fault though because he should not have agreed to drink that much. Leonard was a grand womanizer, he could lay his target at his well, equipped with equally handsome features as Rio. The only problem is that he had change this habit of sleeping with different women since Mathilda and

Leonardo Richards immediately drinks the bloody mary in just one shot, without taking his eyes off of her. “Leo…” Heavens, her voice. It was indeed heaven and ethereal and angelic and beautiful. All of those. After almost an eternity, he had finally heard her voice. After so many goddamn years, his ears finally heard Rosette's voice again. His beloved’s voice. Rosette. His pumpkin, his lover, his best friend, his bed partner, his stress reliever. “Rosette…” He just says her name in the same tone as hers; decadent and soft, but kind.

Hrolf said to her, his hands caressing her hair gently and he didn't want to let her go. "Enough of this public show, you both can do this later," Gravon tapped Hrolf on the shoulders before glancing at his men "Now, tell me who was he? Who was he who had the nerves to come in here to kidnap our Luna?" He asked angrily and he glanced back at Hrolf who had a shocked look on his face before moving his glance to Cassie who stood mummified, muttering the person's name. "Ramon" she muttered in shock.