Singing With Leo Novels & Stories

"Would you be as obedient as Avery, or do you still need me breaking you further?" I shook my head sideways in reply, my lips trembling even harder. "Good," Leo said, then reached out and took off the tape. The moment it left my mouth, I opened my mouth and produced a deafening scream. "MUM!" "Fücking hell!" Leo groaned, clasping his hand around my mouth, and with his left hand, he taped my mouth again. "stupid bìtch." My chest was heaving fast, my eyes glaring at him hard, refusing to back down or be as obedient as Avery.

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?

He says again, his insufferable voice sounding louder as he came closer to me Ignore him and instead I pretend to enjoy the music in the background. I nod my head as I try to sing along to the music but I end up muttering rubbish. I didn't give up even though I know that I am singing rubbish- I know I have to pretend to enjoy this party if not Leo would not let me be “Don't look too quickly,” Leo is finally changing the topic. “But I think the most beautiful girl in this party has spotted you”

he says. "Unfortunately, I’ve never been much of a music person." Leo is genuinely obsessed with this band, which is both adorable and... a little concerning. I guess even celebrities are fans of other celebrities. "How are you not a music person? You're a human, right?" "No, Leonardo. You've been fake dating a freaking alien." He smiles. "Well, you're pretty cute for an alien." The excitement of Coachella fills the air through the blaring speakers. Leo is by my side under the orange skies. We're standing amidst the crowd, but no girls are screaming or asking for autographs. How, you ask?

asked Leo as he looked at Hedwig. "I can sing, and I can dance..." Hedwig immediately replied. She wanted to continue, but these were the only two things she knew so far. "Really? Then sing a song for me. If you're qualified, I'll make you a star," Leo teased her with a smile. "OK! Then I'll sing... Wait, what songs should I sing? I don't even remember the lyrics..." Hedwig was so nervous. She opened her mouth a few times, but she couldn't sing anything. She was so anxious that she blushed.

It annoyed the hell out of him. A few moments later, a big male pushed his way through the crowd, gently moving the children out of the way in order to get to Leah. Theo watched with a scowl on his face as the male wrapped Leah in his thick arms and planted a kiss on her plump lips. Theo gritted his teeth as the kiss seemed to go on for ages amidst the catcalls and whistles coming from those around them. The couple seemed to forget they even had an audience as they tried desperately to suck each other’s faces off.

he added, resting his other hand on my hip. We danced under the candle chandelier; he twirled me away from him and lifted me up and back into his steel arms until the music finally came to a close. Everyone clapped, and I let out a breath I didn’t realize I had been holding when the prince released my hand from his gentle grip. I quickened my steps in search of Valerian. “Can we talk?” I heard Deucalion’s voice ask from behind me.

Her voice came to an abrupt stop. Through the gaps in the foliage, I saw Leo press Lisa against the cold pillar, his kiss fierce and claiming, driven by raw desperation. She pushed back at first, but quickly melted into him, wrapping her arms around his neck. I quietly recorded the scene with my phone before turning to leave. The next afternoon, Leo found me at the training facility. His eyes were bloodshot, a trace of alcohol on him, but his gaze was sharp and mercilessly clear. "Raina, let's call it off."

It was a high-pitched, melodic singing. Faith looked out the window. On every hilltop, thousands of people were standing. They weren't fighting. They weren't running. They were singing the same song the True Court used in their rituals. The “harvest” wasn't just an army of wolves. It was a spiritual takeover. And the song was growing louder, making the glass in the SUV begin to crack. “Leo! The frequency! Shut it down!” Faith yelled. But Leo didn't answer. Faith looked over at the passenger seat. Leo was staring straight ahead, his eyes turned completely black.

I said as he put on my wrist. The next one confused me a little at first. "Is this a mixtape?" I asked, excitement filling me. Was it a movie? "It better not be a sex tape," Mateo said with a groan. Leo rolled his eyes, "It's a mixtape of every song I've ever heard you sing in the shower," he added. "So that you can learn the words and not just repeat the same three lines over and over again of course." "You listen to me singing in the shower?" I questioned not sure whether to be honoured or embarrassed. Either way, it was cute of him.