Novelist Leonard Novels & Stories

Finding it difficult to sleep, he decided to take a stroll or perhaps review some of Pack's documents he had left when he traveled. Leonard headed to his library, which was closer to Valerie's room. He had always made use of the library if he didn't want anyone to know he was around or get disturbed by anyone; yet they thought he hardly used it. Leonard did not use the staircase. He used the secret door and was in the library in a few minutes. He brought out some documents from the locker and began to review them. "I caught you red-handed this time?" He heard a few minutes later. "I knew you had your eyes on the Alpha but I could not prove it but I can now."

I prompted gently, trying to coax out the truth. Leonel hesitated, his eyes searching mine for understanding. “I dropped out of university,” he admitted quietly. My eyebrows shot up in surprise. “How come you’re a writer then?” I asked, struggling to comprehend his path. Leonel sighed heavily. “I read a lot of books and started writing. Somehow, it got popular, so…” He trailed off, shrugging as if unsure himself. I shook my head, frustration and concern warring within me. “Why are you messed up, Leonel?” I asked, my tone filled with exasperation.

Leonard Diego has arrived,Thunder, my security lead, announced. I froze for a second, then let out a soft breath. *Leonard Diego.* The name carried memories—bittersweet, nostalgic, and surprisingly warm. He was a billionaire now, a self-made success story, but to me, he was just Leonard, the boy I used to know.

"My body burns—make it stop!" Dr. Oxford lunged, shoving the needle into Leonard’s arm. Slowly, Leonard's breathing steadied. He staggered, collapsing onto a chair. His gaze slowly lifted to Dr. Oxford. "What in the world…" Dr. Oxford muttered, crouching beside him. "Are you alright now?" Leonard swallowed thickly. "Yeah… I guess." "So… who are you?" Dr. Oxford asked. Leonard’s jaw clenched. "Leonard Wallington. Son of Maximus. Your weapon," he answered in a slow, measured breath.

The betrayal, the rejection, how Alpha Kyler sold me as though I was some sack of potatoes. Leonard cleared his throat as soon as he saw me. His smile was as irritating as it had always been. “Lena,” he said smoothly. “Such beautiful and glowing skin you have.” “I have a wonderful report for Alpha Damian.” My chest rose with anger. Such audacity! “What are you doing here, Leonard?” “What do you want?” Leonard was Damien's most trusted gamma warrior and also his assistant. He held his hands up like I was overreacting. “Relax. I’m not here to fight with you.”

“La famiglia oscura should know me better than to send a lady to me. They will end up crawling to my toes begging for a taste of my joystick.” His name is Lorenzo, a cold and deadly mafia Don whose name screams fear not only in the underworld but among people. A drug lord, who owns an empire and a lot of business. He killed without mercy and he hated when disobeyed. I light my cigarettes and place a call to that one person who will dare send a lady to me like a trap. “Do you like the surprise,” Leonard shouted at the other end of the phone. “Calling me means you are not dead yet, anyway, watch your back you don't know what's coming to hit you next.”

“I want it all.” The room remained still. Eyes locked on him. “Whose casino are we taking over this time, boss?” asked the first guard from the front row. Leonard’s gaze sharpened, a hint of a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. “Someone I just know,” he said, voice deep. “The fearless idiot who thought poking a lion’s tail was a good idea. They think they can dare me and walk away untouched.” He leaned back again. “He’s wrong.”

Even till now, her admiration for the lady knew no bounds. "Exaggeration again, Selene. This is my normal look." Leonard tried to defend himself, unaware of the truth his secretary just disclosed to him. How could he, when he didn't care enough to hear the circling rumors about his temperament. Being the subject himself, one couldn't realize it. Even if it's about him. "A different perspective says otherwise, sir. You have to consider that." "Tsk. Enough with this. Will somebody identify the man or should I find out myself?"

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.

She was ready to defend any thing that belonged to her mate. "Leonard might look quite innocent facially, but trust me, he is way too wide than you think. And there's some thing Sam just doesn't know yet, Leonard Darkwood is a womanizer."