Raph X Leo Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Those men?” “Oh, come on.” Leo sank onto the couch like he’d been holding this in for weeks. “Aiden Cross follows you like a puppy with a camera. Viktor Moretti looks at you like you’re a chessboard he wants to conquer. Draven Dusk…” He shook his head. “He looks at you like he’s already decided you’re his.” Liana’s breath caught. “You’re imagining things.” “No, I’m not,” Leo said. “I know men. I know how they think. And right now?” He pointed at her heart. “You’re the prize.”

Ragal POV Mate?? I gasped, pain smearing all over my body as my bones cracked painfully, forcing Leo into control. I couldn’t believe Leo was betraying our bond because of some girl. Before I could say anything further, Leo sprinted into the dark street, leaving the comfort of the car. I hated being the lesser one in control as he nudged me toward a flickering streetlight at the corner of the road. I never desired love—neither did I want a mate—but Leo had a mind of his own, and like a moth drawn to a flame, our mate pulled him closer.

To my count there are 3 of them left. “You are losing a lot of blood Miss Riri. You must hang on! Please don’t close your eyes and stay conscious.” Leo said as he continues to run carrying me. I look at his calm face; he looks so cool and handsome. I guess that must be the reason why Flora falls deeply in love with him, evidence to how they look at each other it’s the same way Sandra and JR look at one another. Not to mention, Leo is also kind and gentle. I suddenly feel my heart beats faster again making me bites my lower lip trying to calm myself.

“People are already making edits.” “I know,” I groaned. “You should see the comments,” Jax added. “Half the campus thinks Leo secretly wrote poetry about you.” Leo looked genuinely horrified. “I would rather get hit by a truck.” “See?” I shot back instantly. “That’s the first honest thing you’ve said today.” His eyes narrowed. “You’re impossible.” “And you’re a spoiled hockey prince with anger issues.” Jax laughed so hard he nearly dropped his stick. “Wow. You two actually hate each other.”

What about you? Leo’s fingers hovered. He typed nothing. [Raven]: Guess you’re shy. That’s fine. I’ll see you later in the game. The chat closed. Leo stared at the empty space where her words had been, then shut the app coldly. He wasn’t here for friendships. He wasn’t here for distractions. He opened his notebook instead, flipping to a clean page. This time, he wrote. Sell manuals online. Build prototypes. Need money first. The plan was forming. Slowly, piece by piece, like the games he mastered.

My thought process was intervened as he spoke in between. "You study in school of Medicine, has one best friend Lilly. You were mentioning something about ocassional flings with different men. But you rarely speak to any man around you. To the extent you don't have any one male friend. You like feeding stray dogs. Dancing is your hobby since you are good at it. You have also joined a dance class. Moreover.....' he was continue speaking more paragraphs but soon I cut him short. "Stop...Stop." You can't know all this. How is it possible?

It was crumpled, damp with her own sweat, but she held it against her heart. She looked at the monitors. The "Stalkers" were moving in the tree line. "Mommy's coming, Leo," she whispered to the empty room. "And god help anyone who tries to stop us from reaching the fire." Inside his room, Leo sat on the floor, surrounded by his own small pile of 'research'—diagrams of the volcano he'd stolen from Kael’s tablet. He held the first fragment in his palm, his skin glowing with a faint, golden light.

His defensive instincts flared, but his body seemed to shudder and stiffen at the same time under the power Leo was radiating into the air, so thick and heavy that it was hard to breathe. Leo sneered back at him, his teeth glinting in the dim light. “Oh, how cute,” he sneered. “Protecting your sister… or whatever she is to you.” His eyes moved over to Hannah, who shivered but stood tall, her mismatched eyes wide with fear and defiance. “Don’t worry, little wolf,” Leo purred. “I won’t hurt you… yet.” The forest was holding its breath, and trees were whispering secrets in the wind. Tension crackled with electricity, and Amara and Ralph hid, slowly watching as the confrontation before them blew

Leo jumped out of the neighbor’s car, clutching a drawing he’d made. "Mama! I missed you! Is the man still here?" Caro picked him up, burying her face in his neck to hide the flush on her cheeks. "Yes, baby. He’s still here. He’s fixing the north fence today." "Good," Leo chirped, wiggling down. "I want to show him my drawing. It’s a picture of a king in a big black car."

I could not let her see how rattled I was by what had just happened. "Are you okay?" Liya knelt right beside me, helping me gather the stray pages. "Seriously, ignore him. He is not always in his best mood today." "I'm fine," I choked out, keeping my head down low. I stared at the messy ink lines Leo had drawn right over my original title: The Psychology of Forbidden Attraction. I quickly flipped the paper over to hide the dark handwriting from her view. "It’s fine. Let's just... let's just get to work."