Ryan Leone Books Novels & Stories

I picked at the hem of my simple linen dress, the quiet grandeur of the estate doing nothing to calm the restless beat of my heart. "They aren't there to cage you, Riya." I jumped, turning sharply to find Leon stepping onto the marble patio. He had rolled up the sleeves of his white dress shirt to his elbows, revealing strong, tan forearms—a rare break in his usual flawless, buttoned-up armor. He held a small folder in one hand, his expression as unreadable and sharp as ever behind his gold-rimmed glasses.

Her book was not going to be any help to them. She looked up at Rave. “Nothing,” she said despondently. “Ralin hurt,” her son repeated again. His voice was growing more upset each time he said it. The words tore at Leesa’s heart. She had to do something. If she didn’t act soon, Ralin was in grave danger of losing his hand, or worse. “Can you look again?” Rave asked. “Maybe if you concentrate really hard on what you need, the book will show you a way to do it.”

Joseph surely didn't know more about her kind. Leon, was a different matter. The man wasn't easy to read, and he’d also witnessed his dark side. The violent storm raging beneath the surface, carefully contained until he called upon it, didn’t change her guess. It was much harder to guess his loyalty, though. But everything about the brooding man was dark and dangerous without an ounce of sunshine or humour. Rhye was telling the truth. She knew the man wouldn't lie to her, but there was something predatory about him, something ruthless and deadly. But, to her, at least, he was kind and caring, thoughtful and attentive.

Surprisingly, her blood showered on the army of black ants. "Luna! Are you okay?" Leena said worriedly and jumped down beside Luna. "I'm okay, Leena. It’s just a minor wound and not life-threatening. Let's get this over with and get the stone." Leena nodded and helped Luna to stand up. Her wounds quickly healed. Luckily, Luna can heal herself fast because of her white flames.

LEON'S POV I read the email slowly, Aaron leaning close beside me, both of us absorbing the sudden, unexpected scale of the opportunity now coming a live, Dear Leon , I wanted to reach out personally rather than have this buried in a standard update. We've received serious interest from publishers in over a dozen countries for translation rights to your novel, along with preliminary inquiries about the television adaptation's international distribution. This is, frankly, an unprecedented level of interest for a debut author, and I think it warrants a serious conversation about how you'd like to proceed given everything your family has already navigated with the domestic success.

He yelled, and I cringed at how angry he was. "Hey, man, chillax," Liam said calmly to his twin. "I don't know where the hell you hear that from. Don't ever ask about that again," Logan's voice went lower but still angry. I braced myself and took the courage to ask him. "Then what about the book." "What book?" He says in confusion as anger contorted the features of his face. "Your book of names of all the girls you've been in with? They have the start to the end dates next to their names. That book." I look straight into his eyes. "Tell me, Logan. Is my name in the book?"

Leon is eyeing her a little cautiously. ‘Leon.’ I growl slightly in the mind link and he snaps his head to look at me. ‘She isn’t an enemy. She’s just a runaway Luna, like in that book I saw you reading by T. R. Durant.’ I chuckle as he rolls his eyes. He asks. ‘I did. She knows everything, except about mom. So make sure Ezekial and Alora don’t mention her accident. I haven’t talked much about mom and dad, I haven’t explained that part.’ I say sheepishly. I quickly look at Monica and her hand has been pulled away from mine and wrapped around Alora.

she made up her mind after reaching home and decided to create her recipe book with lots of different dishes with delicious tastes and the next day she woke up the revenge on the Then they both start looking at each other and after a while, they avoid each other Then Ryan says ok can you guys calm down .and then Leo comes and says how are you guys sorry I'm late and then Henry makes a face and says angrily No dude we are all waiting for you .especially Lara right Lara and he said angrily say to Ryan come we have bua a business to do let's go .and then Ryan said to Lara and Li,sa ok beautiful girls I have to, go .then Leo said what happened to them and by the way who is this joker .humph sayi

Leo said The real reason Leo was not in the mood to decorate was what he saw earlier, somehow he felt the longing to have someone as sweet and understanding as Yolanda who would patiently and lovingly nurture him like the kid he was. "Fine then, if you won't go back help me plan out how we are to attack, yesterday I spoke to my Luna and she said we need allies and I kind of agree with her. Truth is we do, although I have the strongest of armies, impenetrable city and all. We will still need allies if we go to war." Ryan said

Along the walls of the alley are portraits of the family and two rows of torches that light the way. The pair walk along the carpet and approach the first door on the left side of the hallway. Leon opens the door and within the room's contents are a few things. First, there is a bed that is fit for a much younger boy than Leon. There is an old and small red oak bookcase that has a few books on them. One of the books is called The Secret of Mana and another book is called Firestorm. Both educational books about magic and its properties, though Firestorm is one old-world book that is catered to the fire mages. Troy races into his room and slides in his bed. The small boy stretches under his co