Aphmau Levin Novels & Stories

“Then we're going to have to stop her one way or the other.” “And that is why I need your help to end her. If anyone knows who she is or how she reacts, that is you.” A shared look passed between us. Not quite an alliance. But something close. “I will,” Delilah said. “Even if it kills me.” “You’re not dying,” Ethan snapped instantly. She smiled faintly. “You’re cute when you’re panicked.” “I’m serious.” “I know.” Damon cleared his throat. “Let’s not have this argument on the lawn.”

As they knew, Ziff was still young, and he had a long way to go. “Phelan? … Phelan?…get out of your bed! It's already late to sleep up to this hour!” Viv yelled as she tried to shout out to Phelan from a distant. Phelan grilled as she turned from side to side in her bed. And as well try to stretch her hands abit. She was already awake, but hardly had the energy to step out of her bed. She had no more friends than her bed. All times she overslept, getting late to her morning classes. Phelan held a book in her hands as she tried to get through it, although her eyes betrayed her as they looked heavy. On her ears were ear phones, dancing to some music by her head as she stared at the book held w

In the living room, Elina was holding her phone and looking at something very attentively. “What is your wife watching? He took out two plates of food from the kitchen and placed them on the table. She looked over at him and then showed him the latest news. “Is the retribution coming very quickly? You see, her mother and daughter, on the way to escort them to another station, had an accident and lost their lives on the same road where his mother died. Levi Liam is paralyzed half of his body. Now turned into a madman. He read through a few lines of information and sighed.

Almost beautiful but not quite. That's how my gray matter feels. My head is so full of empty screaming void. Levin opens his chapped lips, he audibly swallows. This caused my eyes to wander up to his dark brown orbs. His eyes show more contemplation and unbelief. Rather wanting not to believe yet the facts lineup. Levin knows that being involved will change his life drastically.

said Tony, thrusting his open ipad at a news portal. LEA AMARIN, PREVIOUSLY WAS LEA BRAIVEN WAS AN ILLEGITIMATE CHILD OF A HOMEWRECKER LADY? A woman with the initials Mrs. LJ, reveals a shocking confession about Ms. Lea Amarin, a model who in recent days is said to be in a secret relationship with two married men at one time. Mrs. LJ said that most likely, Ms. Amarin follows the traits of his mother, the late Clara Braiven, who is none other than the first wife of Dalton Braiven--Dalton group CEO, who died by suicide.

The sounds of piercing cracks could be heard from the walls, pillars, and objects around them. Lucifer released up to eighty percent of Rion's mana. The pressure was massive and powerful. "Agh." Levin gritted his teeth as he felt his internal organs being pressed. His head felt like it was about to explode, and his joints were incredibly hurt as if they were about to come off. "Let's get away from here," Levin said, moving from that place swiftly, followed by Kaven and Adriel. Meanwhile, Trish and Roul were still standing in their places.

The man got up from his bed, touched his right cheek that was flushed and the corner of his bleeding lip, laughed softly as he looked at him, looking interested. 'Raymond Cooper?' His body was no longer frozen. He met the man's gaze with a sharp gaze. 'Lovers of sex with children? Wow. I thought a businessman with an impeccably good reputation couldn't possibly do it.' Levin walked over to him, and did not respond to his words. Once they were less than ten centimetres apart, the old man lifted his chin. His expression was hard to read, yet terrifying. He glanced at Amanda who was back to normal. Right, he had to stay calm. Amanda was in danger.

_Thump. Adrian. Next to me. Hand in mine. 88 BPM. Susan. Holding Ivy. Holding Isla. Holding breath. Alex. Bear. Floor. Listening. Always listening. _Silence. 4:31 PM._ “Denied,” Levinson said. The word landed. Not _granted._ _Denied._

"Levine, he is not well." My gaze was drawn to Levine, who was silently mourning beside their final burial place, and I noticed the tremendous anguish imprinted on his face. Xavier had left the cemetery, his face expressionless, leaving a fog of unresolved questions. My voice was tinted with curiosity as I probed further, "I heard he had no chance of survival." Amara's response was tinged with astonishment. "It's nothing less than a miracle. He experienced death and yet returned to us. It appears that his time to leave this planet has not yet come."

L E V I N E Imagine being in a cell with your own enemy. Trust me it was fucking great, we were chatting like we never fought. Okay, ending this sarcasm right now- it was hell. "Levine Arnaud," "Amber what what," I stare at her blankly and she rolls her eyes. "Can you stop being a bitch?" "Can you stop being a child?" "Can you just listen to me?" "And why the hell would I do that?" I ask, rolling my eyes this time. "Because- Levine, I'm sorry,"