Loathsome Leonard Rottmnt Novels & Stories

He was resigned to darkness and to living life at a slow pace, doing little with himself until yesterday when he'd received Anne in the garden. It was Anne's visit that had him calling a meeting of his closest friends, known to most of London through the society papers as the League of Rogues. The League consisted of Godric, the Duke of Essex; his half brother, Jonathan St. Laurent; Lucien, the Marquess of Rochester; Charles, the Earl of Lonsdale; Ashton, Baron Lennox; and himself. Cedric felt Ashton's muscles in his arm shift as Ashton opened the door to the private parlor. The rumble of familiar voices surrounded him as he and Ashton entered the room.

Adam said, touching his heart. "See who preaches love, have you ever loved before? Do you think any girl will fall for your ugly face? I am sure you can't woo a girl all by yourself, and no girl will ever confess love to you after you rejected the other girl back in high school. "You don't deserve to be loved, COWARD." Leon said mockingly, with an evil grin played by the corner of his lips. Adam was so angry, and it took the grace of God not to have thrown him a Punch.

Luna continued on. "Prince Salvatore's refusal to rejoin the royal committee makes sense. You guys are all just a bunch of squabbling mess." Amelie sighed in irritation. "If I have to sit here and hear miss congenial sigh for the hundredth time. You might think that your better than us truthfully you are not." Luna sarcastically mocked. "Oh we'll have them underneath our grasp pretty soon. Remember that Salvatore killed Nickolai's nephew and now he wants revenge in return. We'll use that as a way to make our first move." Cortez evilly laughed along with Luna and Helena.

*** ROSE Leonardo Salvadori. The man who topped my hate list by the mere mention of his surname. Our families hate each other, and the enmity is tattooed deep in our veins. But despite all this, my body responds to his touch, his dirty mouth, and the devil's charm he wields like a weapon and it's beyond my control. This handsome devil is everything that I was running away from, but it looks like he doesn't want to let me off the hook that easily without a fight. ***

Never had I felt so much anger towards another singular person. I heard a muffled cry come from Ella. The pain and desperation in her voice was real and something you rarely heard from Ella Jones. "You know who I am, Martinez-" "I am well aware," he replied. "Leonardo Loren. The most ruthlessly terrifying man to ever live." "Then you'll be well aware of what I do to people that do things that anger me," Leo said. "And raping my Luna is top of that list." "You've got nothing on me, Loren. Even if you do find me, you're alone, outnumbered and we have guns," he said in an amused tone. "And relax, I'll ensure that she has fun. After all, it is the last thing she'll do before death."

Cynthia glared at Leonard, feeling glad at the same time that they managed to see who Leonard truly was, or Cynthion Group might suffer for partnering with someone so despicable. "I-" All strength drained from Leonard as regret overwhelmed him. If he knew that Leon was the chairman of Cynthion and that Leon meant every word he said, he could not have resorted to such a vicious plan. He finally realized that he dug his own grave, but it was too late. "Leonard, you're a vicious man who drugged Cynthia just to get what you want! It's time that you pay for what you did!" Leon said coldly. Sensing the malicious aura oozing off of Leon, Leonard's blood ran cold and he fell onto his knees. "Leo- Mi

★★ Leonardo I have never been this embarrassed in my entire life. I thought I was in love with Hannah, and that she's worth a shot. I never knew that was going to be the worst mistake in my life. I do not hate poor people, but you see those people that were once poor, and not got opportune to be rich or probably marry a rich spouse, and now began to treat the poor like riff raff are those who have my hatred in its highest form.

I couldn't help but wonder how shameless he was. "You're so shameless!" I spat, wondering how he could deny it after what he had done. "How do you explain what just happened? How do you explain your arm around my waist and my head on your chest?" I threw my questions at him, my voice firm and confident as I glared. "You're nothing but a shameless perverted monster, Leonard, with no respect for anyone!" I continued, my words dripping with hatred as I stared into his eyes. But Leonard chuckled again, and in that instant, it dawned on me that he was beyond repair.

"Answer me, Leonard. Did you kill them?" Leonard's facade of control began to crack, his voice laced with frustration. "Fine, you want an answer? Yes, it was me." ‌ The atmosphere seemed to pulse with the admission, the air heavy with revelation. But Leonard's response was not the confession David had expected. His words were a tumultuous whirlwind, a storm of resentment and bitterness. ‌ "I did it, David, for you," Leonard's voice was a blend of defensiveness and frustration. "I saw your parents as weak, incapable of unlocking your true potential."

“Wait, what is that look? I think I know that look. Don’t tell me you’re planning to-- “You know I love challenges.” “Oh, Liam. Just make sure that woman won’t be a distraction. You know how jealous your fan girls get whenever they see you with a woman.” “That’s it. That’s what I want to happen. I will ruin that woman’s career. I will make her fall in love with me and dump her afterwards.” Leonard shook his head while smiling. “You really love hurting women’s feelings, don’t you?” “I do. I really do.” ***