Loving A Leo Woman Novels & Stories

His heart raced, and stopping right over his dick, she looked at him, studying his expression before she removed her hand “are you going to answer? Or should I dig it in deep, nice, and very slow?” I shuddered at the thought, and looking at Leonardo, I couldn’t help but shake my head at the smirk that was on his face, proud of his Luna for what she was doing. Hell, the fact that she was able to be this cold made me fear for Leo’s life if he ever upset her. However, knowing the man, I knew that he would cherish and love his mate. The woman was a little kitten in her mate’s arms anyway.

I still wasn’t ready to fall in love though, but I was willing to take the necessary step to get there––at some point just not now. I know that Emily’s not rich or classy like who I have dated in the past but she has class and she is an independent woman. Her traits are the ones I should seek after. She seems like the woman that can put me in my place when I cross the line, I definitely know she won’t treat me like the bimbos who would just brush it off than have sex with me later to make me feel better. I must say I was a bit surprised, hurt and a little turn-on when Emily had snapped at me earlier. The way her hazel eyes flashed with anger when she shouted at me was kind of sexy.

Leo's car was parked in front of one of the villas, and soon, a young, beautiful woman came out to open the door. As soon as she saw him, she eagerly rushed into his embrace. The moment I saw who she was, my mind went completely blank—that woman was Eliza Davis, the she-wolf who passionately confessed her feelings to Leo at the pack's celebration but was expelled afterward. Back then, she was the pack's new physiotherapist, and she had fallen for Leo at first sight. She even went as far as to ask me to step aside and let her have Leo. I had seen many she-wolves—beautiful or wealthy—who liked Leo, but none of them could gain his affection.

I never want him to look at me thinking I am weak or I am not strong enough. I hate it from anyone, but for Sab it was more than that, because the person you love is the person you want to show how good you are. You are afraid if they see your weak side, they will leave you or think that you are no good. They deserve better than you. The thought of them thinking something like this itself is so hurting. I walked out of the lift and went straight out of the restaurant. I was about to get in a cab but a grip on my hand pulled me back as I turned, I saw Sab panting heavily.

"If I were you, I'd forget about her. You're a werewolf and she is human." I laughed hilariously. "I've dated many humans before." Paul eyed me. "But this one is different. You love her. And you know what happens when a werewolf loves a human. They become too protective. And even kill ruthlessly." "I won't do those things to her. I love her. Owning her is something else." "Owning something is a part of our instincts. It cannot be escaped it is who we are!" Paul pressed in a sharp tone. "Your father won't choose her, you know that he won't." He added

Alana asked, making Leo gently stroke her cheek. "I've never felt happiness like this, knowing that my own flesh and blood is growing inside a woman I truly love. And for you, thank you for being the woman I love," Leo said, then immediately pressed their lips together. Their blissful night was truly adorned with the sprinkling of stars outside, which also illuminated their dark night, as if participating in brightening the happiness of their future heir, which made Leo willing to give anything for the happiness of his wife and their future child.

Sure, they might enjoy variety when they were just having fun, but the type of woman who really captured their heart was almost always the same type. It was easy to see in real life. A man could go through several girlfriends, but they all tend to be the same type. He might complain that his ex was clingy and indecisive, but the next girl he brings home would still be clingy and indecisive. It was because people were drawn to a specific type, and that kind of deep-seated attraction couldn’t be changed easily. After a few encounters, I knew that the woman who could win Leo over wasn’t someone like Cindy, with her spoiled princess attitude, nor was it some innocent girl-next-door type. He was

“But you need to go easy. She’s human and terrified. She doesn’t fully understand what this means yet.” “I won’t hurt her,” Leo promises immediately, desperate. “I just… I have to see her. I can’t…” His voice breaks in the link, ragged with emotion. “I thought I was going to die last night, and all I could think was that I’d never know her name, never hold her, never…” I cut him off before he spirals further. “Then listen to me. If you want any chance with her, don’t come at her like a starving wolf. She needs space. She needs a choice. Do you understand?”

With a mature and wise attitude, Leo continues to live out his days, remaining a young man admired for his good looks and outstanding personality. And though many try to win his heart, Leo knows that true love cannot be forced-it must come naturally, just like the relationship he is beginning to build with Alia.

Rose smiled slyly: "You know, since you are the new bride, I will give you advice. I have very good experience with men. I know every kind of them very well and Leo's type is the worst. Two things you don't expect from him. First is love, because he is unable to feel it. He takes it as a sign of weakness. So he would rather die than fall in love. Secondly, loyalty. You could be the most beautiful girl in the universe but he will betray you."