Loathsome Leonard Rottmnt Novels & Stories

It was Mom's voice, she was gazing at me while grinding her teeth. As I travelled down stairs to reach the not so mighty living room space, a intrigued personality was already seated at the centre of the sofa. Black coat drapping his body and combined with a black trousers. (Absolutely no colours) . Only part visible in extensive darkness was his face, shining like a bright egg shell. (I know not a good comparison, but how could I even think good about the person who has just caused so much trouble by merely existing.) His black dull eyes were fixed to the roof.

In just a couple of weeks, Rossy started to make involuntary guttural sounds that resembled a dog’s bark, and nothing Leonard tried to save her worked. He was devastated by Rossy’s death, but Elena, even more so. “Are you really happy with Adrian, or are you being manipulated by him?” Leonard wondered. “The Claimer family can’t be trusted. They would do anything for money. I don’t think Adrian is right for you. Even if you’re in love with him, he’s not good for you. I will have to separate you two, for your own good. Even if you hate me for it, I’m willing to become your enemy to give you a better life.”

“Leila Clarke never had I believed in love at first sight until I saw you. You had my heart even before you knew it. I have loved you from the second you stepped out of the car at the charity ball, and I will love you until my last breath and maybe even long after. We have been through some tough times but at every turn you have shown me what true strength is. Over the last few years, you have shown me what it means to be a man and when I think I cannot love you anymore you prove me wrong. I love you.” I teared up and tried my hardest not to ball my eyes out. His vows were beautiful. Now it was my turn and everything I had prepared escaped my memory. “Dominic Thorn, I had prepared vows and m

It was just Finn's quick reflexes that caused the knife to deflect. "Boss! Do you want to kill me? Do you want to kill your close henchmen?" Finn slowly walked towards Leon, He was still very tense from Leon's threat just now. This was the Leon who Finn knew. Leon is a scary and cruel person. He is ready to kill anyone who dares to betray him or will torture them with a terrible punishment. Leon is very good at darts. His favorite thing is to hang criminals up high, then turn their bodies into the target. Leon will use darts to throw at the target made of human flesh.

Betty replied seductively drawing the last word. "Am heading over to madam Ann place, so get ready" I boasted strocking my hard groin. Writers pov Well meet the famous sir Leonard but Leo for short, an only child of the late billionaires and a sex freak. He's known for his sexy body and handsome face, that when it comes to winning, seducing and fucking girls he's number one in the whole world. They isn't any actress, model nor producer he hasn't screwed yet, be thou virgin or not.

Leonard muttered. His expression twisted—a cocktail of rage, satisfaction, and anticipation. “I will announce my black wedding in a grand way,” Leonard said with a low, dangerous smirk. His reflection in the glass showed something terrifying—a man ready to burn the world and rebuild it in his image.

Leonard staggered slightly from the punch but recovered quickly, his lips twisted in a smirk that didn’t reach his eyes. “Unbelievable,” he sneered loudly, ensuring everyone could hear. “This is so pathetic! She attacked me because her little rogue team lost! What a sore loser!” My blood boiled all over again. I stepped forward, fists still trembling, my voice sharp and unwavering. “Sore loser? You sabotaged their brakes, Leonard! Every single one of them!” A few wolves gasped. Some of Leonard’s men opened their mouths to argue, but I held up my hand, refusing to let them interrupt.

But no one paid attention to him. Shanley looked at Leonard’s reaction with satisfaction. After about a minute, he stopped. Leonard only felt that more than half of his soul had flown away. "Mr. Leonard, how do you feel?" Leonard took a deep breath. "Not bad." He was calm and natural. "The members of the Roberts family are rotten and stubborn eggs." Shanley threw away the thing in his hand. "I don't want to force you now. Give you time to think. Think carefully and then come see me."

"I'd love nothing more than to destroy them. I hate those gray eyes-eyes that remind everyone of him, never me! I'll make sure they're gone for good." Leonard struggled to respond, his voice weak and broken. "You... will not ... succeed," he muttered, straining against the pressure. "I still want to see the beauty of Chateau." Louis sneered. "How pathetic. Even on the brink of death, you cling to life more desperately than I ever could." Leonard smirked faintly despite the pain. "Then you ... already know... who will remain standing in the end." Enraged by Leonard's defiance, Louis roared and pushed down with all his might. "SINFUL TRASH LIKE YOU HAS NO RIGHT TO LIVE! YOU DESERVE TO ROT IN H

Perfection along with other things that were absolute, never truly existed in the realms of reality. Leonard was many things, most related to the benign and wretched, but his friends and closed ones would describe him with only two words. Arrogant and lustful. Currently, in the shades of his room, he was pressing a woman down onto a chiffon-veiled bed. He grabbed her fair white neck from behind and pulled it up, enjoying the grimace of pain flashing on her beautiful face. His grunts and her moans intertwined together in a harsh melody as he lost himself in the bliss her lithful body enacted on his senses.