Chibi Levi Novels & Stories

Levi King is the polar opposite of his little brother. While they resemble one another, Levi is just as tall as Devin, standing at six-foot-two, lean and muscular. Dark, soulfully deep brown eyes lined with long, dark curly lashes that would make most girls green with envy. Light brown hair that he keeps shaved at the sides and tied up most of the time in a man bun. Levi is through and through the bad boy next door. Rides a motorbike, need I say more? His laidback persona only adds to his sex appeal. He’s ever so charming and has a smile so gorgeous it will melt the panties right off you. Unlike Devin, who is the responsible one, Levi doesn’t like to be tied down. He’s all about living and e

(／≧ω＼) ♡ Levi: QAQ …little kitty, please stop looking at me with those big glittering eyes as if you are looking at your favorite human…! My boner was just about to go down, and now I have to order another dish!!! My stomach is about to burst!! ○|￣|_ Ah, but seeing the little one looking at him like that… his heart felt as if it was drowning in sugar ಥ‿ಥ❤❤❤ …ah… forget it…

My completely cold world is gaining colors, shapes, and flowers, and the next second, I find myself smiling like a madman. "Can I hold them?" I ask eagerly. "Of course, you can!" My smile widens, and in a mix of eagerness and nervousness, I stand up to hold one of them in my arms. "This is Levi," she says, and I finally look at her. "Oh, so you're the little guy who made me jealous earlier?" I comment, adjusting him in my arms. "He made you jealous?" She's amused by this, and surprisingly, I don't mind her knowing my feelings.

You should be the son of Asmodeus the Lustful, then. Levi stood a foot taller than her with broad shoulders and silky black hair. Ever since she saw him, his playful grin was always there as his red eyes twinkled with mischief. Cent could sense danger from him. On instinct, she knew Levi was neither a friend nor a foe, and that type of being was the most dangerous one. They would make you think that you could ignore them, and when you did, they would pounce at you from the back. “Princess Cent is so cute that I want to put you inside my room just to stare at you all day long.” His tail playfully touched her cheek, patting her like a foolish child.

', and 'oh my God! "You think so? Did you see how piercing his words and stare were to his cousin? His own cousin. Now that I think about it, he's beginning to look like one of those fictional anime characters you often watch. Levi is it?" Eloïse sighed and set on discarding her clothes after gesturing Bennie to undo her zipper. "That's because the guy messed up his idol's show. Anybody will do that, even you will do same to a Shawn Mendez show if your sister messed up with a piano key on scene. He was just being a cautious fan?" Eloïse defended. "It's Corporal Levi, point of correction. Show some respect."

Jamari pulls away to go curl up in Kenji’s lap, her body shivering from the change in temperature. “Well then…” Levi says, snapping his fingers, making all of our clothing disappear in an instant. “Shall we get started pleasuring our Queen?”

Vampire. “Levi?”

I don't know if I've been so turned on by a look before. "Phoebe, I've loved you for so long," he whispers. His voice comes out husky and dark. It sends shivers through my spine and an ache in my core. I squirm with the need to reach out to him. "Huh? I thought you didn't want me," I gasp, trying to focus on his words and not the need building up inside me. Levi shakes his head vigorously. "No! That wasn't it! It's just, I was 11, and my little head just didn't understand how a fire bird and a water dragon would work. So I decided it wouldn't," he admits in shame.

“So… which grade are you in now, handsome prince?” A secret smile lifted my lips—relief flooding through me at the sound of him engaging with my boy. Lebi practically lit up, twisting toward Levi faster than lightning. “O-Oh! I’m in first grade, Handsome brother! And I’m top of my class!” His voice bubbled with pride, and both Levi and I grinned. “Oh? Really? That is cool. Fits a face as handsome as yours—good-looking and smart!” Levi’s tone was thick with pride, and I had to fight to keep from beaming like a fool.

I'm stunned by her use of my proper extensive name and not quite sure how to answer. Tyboll, also with long hair and a decided spark in his eyes, steps around Veda and places his hand out. "Forgive my mate, she loves full titles." The she-bear playfully slaps his arm. "Please call us Tyboll and Veda and we shall call you simply Sierra," he says.