Romans & histoires Young Leo

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.

Leo ends the phone. Mario groans and moves his body away from my car. "I hate you, Leonardo Alfonsi!" Mario exclaims before leaving. Leo's not only the member of that doomed clan but also the leader?

“But I can try.” “What’s your name?” “Leo.” “Hi Leo, I am Wren and this is Jade.” I offer him a gentle smile. “Do you have a home? A mom or a dad?” “They killed Mom. No dad.” “Rogues?” Jade asks. He shakes his head yes. “How old are you?” I ask him. He winces when he tries to speak, instead, he holds up seven fingers. “You are seven?” I ask him, and he smiles and nods yes.

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?

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

He signs letters with KV. Lyle Rosario: Dark brown messy hair that is shoulder length. Red eyes. He is the adopted child of the Rosario family. His adoption was kept secret between his parents, Silas, and Lyle. Lyle is the King and head of the Rosario family now. He wears dark cloaks/fancy clothing that look uncomfortable to keep his appearance sharp and approving to rule. After letters or texts he'll put LR.

Leo teased. “It’s not in my plans yet. It will come,” Ryke replied. “How old are you, Mr. Leo?” I asked. Leo smiled. I noticed Ryke glancing at me. “Thirty-three. Ready to settle down,” Leo said. “That’s good. You’re ready but he’s not,” I added, pointing at Ryke. Leo burst out laughing. “Elaine is so cute. Wait, what are you two—” “We’re friends. Very close, even if there’s a big age gap,” I said cheerfully.

"You made it to the top. Are you the king of the castle?" "Yes! And I have a sword, and I protect you from the bad monsters!" Leo declared proudly, puffing his little chest out. He ran down the plastic slide, landing on his feet with a soft, clumsy plop on the rubberized woodchips. He didn't waste a second before throwing himself straight into Elara’s arms, wrapping his small, cold hands around her neck.

The wind carried her name to her like a prayer, or perhaps a confession. Before she could speak, a small blur of energy raced past her legs, breaking the spell. "Mama! Look! A big car! Is it the mail?" Four-year-old Leo skidded to a halt on the porch, clutching a wooden tractor. He was a miniature version of the man standing by the car—the same unruly black curls, the same stubborn, square jaw, and those piercing, stormy eyes that seemed to see right through a person's soul.

“Good afternoon,” Leo introduced himself smoothly, turning to Lareina and Yvo. “I don’t believe we’ve met properly. I’m Leo, from Section 1B.” His gaze lingered on Lareina a little longer before darting to Yvo. “And I’ll be playing in the basketball match later. It appears your section will be our rivals.” Lareina, ever friendly, smiled and gave a little wave with her pompoms. “I’m Lareina, Sean's childhood friend. Nice to meet you, Leo. Good luck in the game.”