Rock Lee Pfp Novels & Stories

What was Kyle getting on? “Do you know this person?” Ryu asked. I stared at his eyes, which were glowing red, his teeth gritting and ready to tear my limbs apart if I had the slightest connection. Falling apart at this point meant giving everything up. That would make my whole life a lie, and that wasn’t an option. “I don’t know him, but I can tell he isn’t the one.” “What do you mean he isn’t the one?” Kyle growled. “He doesn’t have a cut mark on his right hand.” I said, “Alpha Ryu cut his right hand open during the fight, but his hand was cut on the left.”

“Oh, really?” Rael tossed aside the sketchbook, which showed cute doodles of two little figures holding delicate butterflies, seemingly too silly for company. He closed it quickly, cleared his throat, and forced a smile. “Of course! If you don’t believe me, ask Leo... Oh, he’s in the shower now, wait a second...” Before Rael could finish, Leo walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a loose towel, smiling. “Wait for what? Rael, is that a call from my brother?”

I watched Rhyker standing behind the counter and flipped the scrambled eggs with his pan, he was shirtless and wore a white apron with black joggers. He had one particular tattoo on the back of his neck, it's a drawing of a crown, the crown of Rosla. He whistled while making scrambled eggs. "Are you awake Hemilia? I'm sorry I wasn't in our bed, I wanted to make breakfast for you." He said not looking at me, I gawked at his strong and broad back that is able to give comforting hugs from him. "What's the special occasion?" I chuckled and walked toward him, he turned around and smiled.

Just as I was about to close my eyes, my phone dinged. I reached for it, expecting a work email. Instead, it was an encrypted message from an unknown number. I opened it, and my breath hitched in my throat. It was a photo of Leo. He was in a dimly lit room, his shirt off, his jeans hanging low on his hips. He wasn't looking at the camera; he was looking at his own reflection, his hand resting on the back of his neck. The light caught the muscles of his chest and the sharp line of his jaw. He looked beautiful. He looked dangerous.

A lot. “Leo, is this your pack?” The big guy’s cheeks flushed, and then his gaze darted to Gabe and then Odis. “Yes.” He was wearing a green, ripped sleeveless shirt and I could clearly make out the hickies along his neck. They almost matched mine, but I had a sneaking suspicion he might have more. “What a small world,” I murmured.

He chuckled, and I punched him playfully at his side. "Kim isn't my only idol." I retorted, and I shifted on the bed. "Some of the BTS members are too, like Park Jimin. His dance steps were inspiration for me too. Music and dance works together. Including Coco Jones who acted Let it Shine." Leo was gazing at me, a smile grazing up his lips. I wondered what was funny for he kept looking at me in amused manner. I rubbed my feet together as I felt a little uneasy under his gaze.

"So, if the Chief requests money, you should be grateful because she's sparing your life. You should be thankful for her generosity, not daring to question her demands." Then, Leo's gaze locked onto me, a mysterious smile spreading across his face. He slid his hand into his trouser pocket and retrieved his phone, his thumbs dancing across the screen as he navigated to his photo album. With a sly flourish, he turned the screen towards me and Jolie, revealing a shocking sight: Jolie's own nude photos stared back at her. Her eyes widened in horror and disbelief, her face pale with shock.

Finally, Riley had to leave her home without finding anything useful. Leo looked confused when he saw Riley's phone focused on him while they were sitting in the living room, drinking coffee. Riley thought he would get upset or angry, like in that photo she saw. But Leo smiled beautifully. It was a genuine smile, filled with surprise and excitement. Riley's heart paused. "You want to take more photos? I will pose for you!" he offered happily. "No..." Riley put down her phone and opened the photo she just took. Leo was smiling so beautifully at her in the photo. His eyes were shining like two little stars. Why couldn't she find this smile in any of the other photos? Not even in one of them?

Leo was labeled cruel, stone- heart, deadly - yeah, he can be this sometimes but with an enemy. As much as Leo didn't give a fuck how his people saw him, it still didn't erase the fact that he sometimes wished that they could see him as his true self. But then, you just can’t prove anything to people who already have hatred for you. Nothing about you would ever make sense to them. I arrived at the compound of the club, wheeling in like a fuckinh dick head. The club was already running. Whatever I was gonna do, shouldn't fucking affect the customers. Picking up my silver whip from the backseat of the car, I jumped out of the car.

Livie’s POV The rest of the morning, Molly, Selene, and I talked. Mostly them, but still. I learned that Rick also lost his mom through a rogue attack. He and Molly were just weeks old when that happened, so they have absolutely no memory of her. If it weren't for pictures his dad kept, they would have never learned what she looked like, but from what Molly tells me, she was beautiful.