Wordgirl Leslie Novels & Stories

I gesture vaguely towards her probable lack of sleep and the near constant demands of a newborn. Leslie offers a tired but genuine smile. "It's nice to get out," she admits, a small grimace twisting her lips. "Even if my boobs decided to stage a protest. I'll be heading home the second this is over. Little Leo's got a lot of demands, which I can safely say is more than I am dealing with with Silas and Elijah." she confesses, her hand instinctively going to touch her chest. “Seriously though, these are starting to leak everywhere.” I chuckle softly. “I completely understand, can I get you something, you did not need to be here.”

Addie whispered when she walked closer and stood beside me. “You know Liam personally?” Gino blinked, but he sounded like he was accusing Leslie. Leslie smiled awkwardly. “Not exactly, but Addie,” she pointed at her. “She’s my partner and... well, you know already she’s... Umm, they’re cousins. Umm... Ariana, Cora, and Mike... and...” Leslie went pale, looking like she would faint anytime. She breathed out, forcing a chuckle but glaring at Addie and me.

Leslie stared at Dave with so much love in her eyes, that she knew how to get away with just everything. She has always gotten what she wants and his leaving her is not really an option. Leslie has an upcoming shot which will be the selection stage for for the models of Lookoius Design. She cuddled for a little more time with Dave before both of them prepared for work, ever since she was sick during the night of Galaxy Night, everything has just been in the wind and she has made sure not to go live or appear in the public. Nathan was very objective and did not fail to give her advice but Leslie did not have the time to listen especially when their mind is made up.

Inside the cave within the Forbidden Bloodshade, James was deeply engrossed in channeling his Wuia Essence to fuse the Historial Soul Pearl and the Marciais Soul Pearl. As he did, the cave was enveloped in a mesmerizing display of colorful light, illuminating the dim surroundings. Meanwhile, Lesia hovered above James and radiated with a six-color light. A faint purple light began to merge into a protective light shield, enveloping her within it. Lesia’s body began to mature, and eventually stopped when she had the appearance of innocent and beautiful twelve years old.

Leslie glares at me still holding my bracelet. " Leslie." Alexa butts in but i stop her. " What? Yeah I'm fucking Gray Carter, you got issues with that? Bitch, hand me back my fuckin' bracelet now." I scowl. " Yo ho." Hazel chuckles. " So what did you have that other girls don't have?" Leslie asks. How can she be this childish?

EPILOGUE NO.1 LESLIE’S POV (A few months later) “YOU SLEPT WITH WHO?!!!” I’m as big as a whale but I still manage to shoot up to my feet with a speed that can only be likened to that of lightning. My drawing board clatters to the ground in the process. I'm heavily pregnant but I still design to while away time. “Jesus, Leslie. Keep it down! His mother could hear you!” My phone carries Cole’s harsh whisper into my ears.

"Louis needs the drive to do something good with himself on top of keeping her safe. Learning a little bit about law never hurt anybody." I grab a plate and stick a piece of pizza on it before taking a seat where she's requested. "What are you going to do with your life, girls?" I ask, looking over at them. "And before you say something I'm going to hate, please don't say working for Rae, unless it's working for Howard and not Spencer." The last thing I want is for either of them to get caught in the life they didn't deserve. "Amelie wants to be a doctor," Mom smiles. "Isn't that right, sweetheart?"

death whose bone feet you kissed as you rubbed one out on grave dirt. You're just a shadow drowning in moonlight, really, just a paper cutout in the shape of curves and gold and blue and you seek a black hole to consume you. Void Mother you toast to past the witching hour with a new best friend, she's in Gaia training sitting on a hill in armor with a sword and donkey, learning from Valkyries the recipe for hurricanes, and she's a piece of the Mother, just like you are, just like every girl you know is, and men fear us all. Your monster girl is feral, like pine barrens in a blizzard, or the nothingness at the lip of a night full of pain, and she has fangs sharp as a wolf and toes that end i

Peace Ellis POV “Love?” The girl said as she opened the door and saw me and Chaos talking. The girl rushed to hug Chaos as she approached him, I wanted to stop when I saw Chaos pinch in pain but she started crying on Chaos chest. Is she Chaos girlfriend? “I was so worried about your love, I thought you I will lose you again.” She said but Chaos is just staring at me. “I will leave first.” I said and walked towards the door. “Peace---”

Secretive in thought and emotion, Lycer mostly keeps his past and current struggles to himself, hiding behind a playful persona Lesa: She/Her: Full of love and always protected by the communities around her, Lesa isn't prepared for the betrayal to come to her. Nonetheless, she will persist for not only herself but also the child she carries; determined to give him the same upbringing full of love that she received