Shinbi House Leon Novels & Stories

"He's very different from the calm and authoritative Liam." "Liam has genius abilities in computers and all things related to electronics, so he is more calm, thorough, and careful. Meanwhile, Leon has more mystical abilities so he tends to be more open, instinctive, and sociable. Which one do you like?" asked Lea calmly. Shery stuttered, so Shaira, Lea and Eloise laughed at her. "Ah, let's go out. The program will start soon," Eloise said while looking at the clock on the wall of the room.

Lena's POV. I leaned back on the wall, using my fingers to claw onto the wall helplessly as I tried to calm myself down. I didn't understand what was happening or why I was in the room. The shadow kept coming closer and I was forced to stretch my hands forward. “Who are you… what am I doing here?” I stuttered. The shadow stopped and dropped its arm by its side. Then, he clapped his hands once and the dim light brightened immediately.

Without another word, he yanked the door open and practically stumbled out of the car. The cold rain instantly splashed against his shoes as he hurried toward the house. He could feel Sabastian watching him. Unable to resist, Leon glanced back. Their eyes met across the rain. Sabastian smiled. SPThen he lifted a hand and waved. Leon's heartbeat became even more chaotic. He quickly turned away and rushed inside. The warmth of the house greeted him, but it did nothing to settle the storm inside him. His father looked up from the living room. "Who was that?"

she said softly. Sabatine put them on. The dark jewels against her skin were the final, perfect note. A shadow to acknowledge the past, worn not in mourning, but in integration. A soft knock at the door announced Leon. He was a monolith in a perfectly tailored morning suit, his usually gruff face arranged into an expression of such intense, awkward solemnity that Sabatine had to bite her lip to keep from smiling. He stopped dead when he saw her. His jaw worked silently for a moment. He blinked rapidly, then cleared his throat with a sound like gravel shifting. “Ma’am,” he managed, his voice suspiciously thick. “The car is ready. Whenever you are.”

she continued, pointing at the name on the document, “Thomas Blake, is my husband in London. He was there when I gave birth. He stayed by my side when I was in pain and afraid. He is Leon’s father. Not you.” The room suddenly fell silent. Damian stared at the documents with reddened eyes. The name Thomas Blake was clearly written there. Leon’s birth date also didn’t match what he had believed. “This… is impossible,” he whispered. He looked at a small photo inside the folder. A blonde man stood beside Sheina, looking like a happy family. “But Leon doesn’t look like this man at all. He looks more like me. Especially his eyes,” Damian argued. “Many people in this world have dark eyes, Mr. Xavie

I quickly replied: "Nothing urgent. Could you give me his home address?" Mark sent it over without hesitation. I opened the map to find that it wasn’t far from me. Immediately, I stood up, got ready, and took a cab over. Leon’s house was a standalone property that screamed luxury. Just as I was about to ring the doorbell, I realized that the gate wasn’t even closed. It opened with a light push. As I walked in while messaging Leon at the same time, I heard a frustrated voice from inside. "Are you serious, man? You're Leon Williamson!"

At his breaking point, Leon nearly screamed, "I’m down to my underwear! This is going too far!" Without hesitation, the shadow pointed at his shoes and socks, the demand clear in its silent gesture. Leon slapped his forehead and let out a heavy sigh. "You-you're nothing but a thug!" he muttered, exasperated. Though grumbling under his breath, Leon reluctantly took off his shoes and socks, tossing them into the fire. At last, the shadow began to fade, its presence slowly dissipating until only the dying embers and a few wisps of ash remained in the hearth.

“A little.” Leon turned to the servant. “Prepare some light food. Nothing spicy.” “Yes, Sir,” the servant replied quickly. Leon looked at Gesha closely. There was a strange warmth in his chest. The child sat quietly, hugging her doll, her eyes wandering around the large room. “You’re very brave to come here alone,” Leon said. Gesha smiled faintly. “I took a taxi. Like an adult.” Leon almost laughed, but held it back. “That must not be repeated. It’s dangerous.”

he assured, giving me that warm smile of his. If only my other siblings could say the same. I sighed. By the time we arrived at the Royal Palace of Meldonis, it was already nightfall. As I stepped out of the carriage, the moon bathed me in its radiant light. I turned to Valerian when I started noticing loads of stares focused on me. “Those must be moon gems,” Valerian commented, pointing to one of the gems on my gown. “They are rare gems that glow in the presence of moonlight. Now you look like a princess.”

In fact, Lionny, who is very far from her husband Erick, is currently a diamond opportunity that Leon should use better. Leon comes from a middle class family. The value of his assets is not much different from Ryan's, it's just that this handsome man doesn't have an idealistic attitude full of lies like Ryan. Leon is an ambitious and honest type of man. He looks luxurious because that's who he is and he will pursue his dreams according to the strong desire in his heart.