Young Leo Novels & Stories

*May I ask why you are so happy? * Kojiro wanted to know now *I just got the number of a good friend I haven't had contact with in ages* Keyla smiled at Kojiro *assuming Tsubasa had something to do with it, do you know him? * *if Luciano Leo tells you something then yes* Keyla was still happy like a little kid *Leo? Brazil national team striker? * Kojiro couldn't believe it *yes that's exactly him* Keyla grinned at him *if

Alex responded unrestrainedly, "I do have a problem. Who are you?" "You can call me Leo. As for my real name, you’re not qualified to know, nor is there a need for you to know. All that matters is that I know you. Your name is Alex Cohen, right? I heard that you've recently become so popular in Quill City and so damn cool that you've almost forgotten your last name. I was just curious and purposely came to see the powerful legend. As expected...your reputation outshines you. I really can’t see anything praiseworthy from you."

"How was your Miami trip?" Leo licked his bottom lip. Truthfully, he was there for his football match. He was a twenty-three-year-old playboy, and the leader of the football team at their college, making him popular among the ladies with his impressive athletic body and devilishly handsome face. A leading rapper had invited him to an orgy two days ago, to celebrate his victory in the game the day after the match ended, and man, the experience was worth it. He had made quite the body count and did some nasty shit that would grant him a one-way ticket to hell.

Anya said, and meant it. Leo appeared next, already half-lost in whatever problem his mind was wrestling with. He was fourteen now, tall and still growing, all long limbs and angular features that hadn’t quite settled into their final form. He grabbed toast and orange juice without really looking at either, his attention clearly elsewhere.

Jason Leo squinted before coldly exclaiming, “So, you’re Harvey York! “No wonder you’re this cocky! “I heard that you’re the prince of South Light himself and also a relative of the Yorks of Hong Kong! “You even took down Dragon Palace’s branch along with Hong Kong and Las Vegas’ Longmen branch! You’re pretty impressive… “But, someone like you will only amount to nothing in the end! “Your birth and vision alone have already decided your fate!

A text from Sofia, one of my cleaners . Sofia: Hayes Global wants us for the executive floor again. Double pay. I grin. Double pay means new sneakers for Leo. Or maybe that preschool trip to the zoo he keeps talking about. “Mommy, look!” Leo shoves a crayon drawing under my nose. A stick figure with wild hair : me, probably—holding hands with a smaller one. There’s a weird brown blob on the smaller figure’s shoulder. “That’s my special mark,” he says proudly .

I would rather remain a slave to them than become a Luna like her. What would people say when they find out their Luna used to be a slave. What would I say when I stand in front of people. I’m only eighteen how would I be a mother to the entire pack? No one will respect an eighteen year old as their Luna. My phone beep in my pocket distracting my thoughts. I took the phone out and smiled at the text notification on my screen. It was from Luiz in our group chat Luiz:yo bitches!! I reacted immediately, I was about to drop a greeting but Sera beat me to it.

With his shoes and secret socks in his hands, water sogging out of his black suit, he walks away. “Hey!!!” Tommy screams while his parents laugh out loud as they watch their son run towards Leo. He turns baffled. And poses. “You didn’t tell me your name.” Tommy says, lifting his head up to look at him. Leo shakes his head, smiling. He bends to be at the same level with him. “I am Leonardo.” “So, can I call you, Panthera Leo?” Leo’s face beams and soft laughs elude him. “Uhaa.Sure. I love that, mr scientist.”

He only cares about his country more than a piece of furniture. A dark haired man in his late twenties is standing in the middle of the throne room, waiting for Timur. The diplomat stands in front of the Knight and bows. “Leo!” He greets cheerfully. “How are you doing? And how is Arya?” Leo Romana slightly smiles back. Usually, he has a strict and cold demeanor around others but in fact, he is a very caring person who hides his concern for others. His golden eyes are almost sparkling under the lights and he is taller than Timur by a few inches. He is more muscular but hides it behind a few layers of clothes. The sigil of Ezealyra is flashing on his chest: a round band with a silver wolf stan

She felt that he looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him. As she looked up at the TV screen in the subway, the media advertisement was introducing the world's most famous young entrepreneur. Kevin Kyle, who was the CEO of Rovio Corporation Inc, also known as Leo Kyle. Every photo of him was the same as what she saw today. He wore a white shirt, black trousers, and a pair of glasses with golden frames. He looked calm, yet restrained. The only difference was that he looked cold and noble in the photo, while in real life, he looked gentle and approachable, and seemed to be a little silly.