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she breathed, quietly to herself. She leaned back in her chair and savored it. She had spent the last week planting seeds. It had not been difficult, really. A word here, a whisper there, nothing that could be traced back to her. She did not have to shout lies. She only had to plant small seeds and allow other people to water them. At lunch, Leah floated from table to table. "Did you hear about Shylie's grades?" Leah said casually, tilting her head as if it was a thoughtless question. "Some teachers think it's odd that she's moving so fast."

"Repeat that." "Don't worry." Haidan said quickly, as Leah looked away. "Asher is working on undoing the spell." "And if he doesn't?" I asked. "Then what is Leah supposed to do?" "Become a healer for the pack." Leah said, slowly, drawing all eyes to her. "I've been learning a bit about herbal remedies from Ian and Dion. I've grown pretty interested in it." I bit back my argument and met Leah's gaze, looking for any hint she was lying.

" Until, she asked me, “why?” : Why? : Is there a reason “why?” [THERE ARE STARS THAT SMILES and THERE ARE SKIES THAT CRIES] It roused her soul by simply reading the cover. : I love this! Leah exclaimed with joy. : Leah! Someone called her. It was her brother named Lance. : I'll sleep now! Leah said with fears in her heart. Leah is a girl who was cared for by her brother spoils. She believes, she obeys, and most of all she loves head pats.

ALYSSA The walk to the underground cave, that Rachel and Leah were leading me to, was hectic and that was only because the girls wouldn’t stop arguing about how they would barricade the secret entrance that Dexter, some other boys, and a few late-night ‘fugitives’, were taking when it was past curfew. Rachel insisted on using magic as she had just the ‘perfect’ spell to heal the holes and treat the patches but Leah said they’d do it the old-fashioned way with rocks or something—she brought along a padlock as backup—to block the secret entrance and I seemed to be the only one worrying about finding this secret entrance. The girls seemed pretty confident and since they’d been to this place bef

She is going to marry him and take over. Restless and consumed by a burning desire to solidify her position as Killian's chosen mate, Leah sought solace in the company of her closest confidantes—Olivia, Halle, and Hailey. Gathering them together in the privacy of her chambers, she poured out her frustrations and fears, her voice laced with a fierce determination to assert her dominance and secure her future as the queen of the kingdom. They all listened carefully. With a steely resolve in her eyes, Leah outlined her plan to ensure that Elaine's presence posed no threat to her ambitions. She sought their counsel, drawing upon their wisdom and insight as she strategized her next move.

“Your majesty? I am just a princess and a beta’s wife. You are Luna. If you call me your majesty then how am I supposed to address you?” She asked, her smile not breaking as she made her way towards me. “Harlyn. My name is Harlyn.” I answered. She stopped right in front of me and smiled. “You are beautiful, Harlyn. Much more beautiful than my brother described.” She complimented. I could feel my face getting hot and I had to resist the urge to touch my face to calm it down. “Thank you, your m—” “No, no. It’s Leah.” She corrected me.

Terrell exclaimed as he walked over to her. "Lea?" Leona asked, and Terrell nodded with a goofy smile on his face. "It's sorta a nickname. Take out the "o" and "n" in Leona and you get Lea! I know, I'm a genius." "Is that so? I wasn't aware," Jaiden said as he rolled his eyes. Terrell glared at Jaiden but quickly returned to smiling again, realizing Leona was still there. "Right so...we were here...wait why were we here again?" Terrell asked Jaiden.

“Were the ancient Hebrews all really bad spellers.” “Very funny,” Lyric replied, generating a gentle breeze with her hand that blew his hair backward. “No, that’s what it’s called. Stay with me.” “I’m trying to,” he said as he straightened his hair. “No, they were not bad spellers. But as I was looking at their aleph-bet, I noticed I’d been looking at the markings on Ru’s back wrong. I was starting with the left side and reading left to right, but I should’ve been looking from right to left.”

“Oh, yes, the celebration. But I need to find a way to step out of this place now without those ladies taking note of it.” “How do you plan on doing that?” “I will dress as a commoner and walk past them.” “You really need to think of something better instead of that, because that plan sucks as hell,” Leah said, and I grumbled. What will I do to bypass those ladies? I know they want to see more of me and ask more questions, but I am not in the mood for that now. I wish Jessica was here, and then I remembered I still have some spells within me, and that’s the solution I have.

SIERRA [The target has a basic instinct to protect his territory from any threat, no matter the gender.] "Well, are you going to keep me in suspense?" My friend, Leah-yes, thanks to her sci-fi geek dad, she was actually named after the actual Leia Organa from the Star Wars franchise. Until her mom made her dad change it, something about not wanting her to become a bullying magnet. She was visiting from Vegas and thought clubbing would be a girl's way to hang out; I ruled out Club Seven.