Drawing Levi Ackerman Novels & Stories

But I know once I start, I’ll probably never stop. Thankfully the rest of the day goes by fast and when I see Levi waiting outside the school on his motorcycle, I swear I nearly orgasm on the spot. He’s got a sleeveless dark blue shirt hiding under his black leather pack vest, dark blue jeans that fit oh so perfectly and of course… His black biker boots and a blue backwards hat. “Do I just think you and you appear,” I tease, as he pulls me into him. He grins a mile wide just before kissing me softly.

“I forgot my drawing. Alpha Levi says he wants to see it today.” “Which one?” I ask, and she opens the paper to a stick drawing of what appears to be a man. “Who is that?” I ask, biting my lower lip as I try hard not to laugh. “Alpha Levi.” Her answer is innocent, but it doesn’t stop the laughter from rumbling through my throat. “What?” she asks with her brows drawn down, and I shake my head. “I am sure he will love it. I can’t wait for you to give it to him.”

She said before Levi pulled her down into his lap to comfort her. I knew I had just given a big long speech about playing grab ass in the official meetings but I could tell that Lucy needed consoling after the admission. What was worse was that Levi had a look about him that I could tell was not a good one. Levi was a pacifist at heart but when he became angered he was like a bull during a bullfight. Not even Ferdinade could make it after the first stab.

The boy raised the paper loudly and said: “Dad, mom, look, Miss Mindi says you draw very well.” Levi's drawings are very different from children of his age, since he was a child Levi has shown a rare talent for painting. Violet always let Levi draw freely on the wall and everywhere he wanted, making Levi more creative. Dominic pampered Levi, picked him up, and kept praising him as if Levi was a genius. After Violet accepted to bring Levi back to live with Dominic, Dominic immediately changed his son's name from Levi Taylor to Levi Barker and announced it to everyone.

LEVI Levi slammed the door to his room in anger as he made his way over to the mini-bar. He needed something to drink to calm his nerves after what had just happened. He couldn't actually believe that Alexa had spoken to him rudely and to make matters worse, she acted as if what she did was okay and she totally didn't care if he was the alpha of the pack or not. He picked a bottle of alcohol from the rack and poured himself a half filled glass before he took a long sip, feeling the liquid burn down his throat.

“I can handle myself, Levi. Besides, it's just fucking, you act like we are in an actual pack and I'm going to make her my Luna.* I rolled my eyes, arranged my clothes, and went to take my seat. “My bad, I'm just saying. I have never seen you acting like this before.” “What? Wanting to fuck a woman?” I raise a brow at him. Levi went quiet. I could practically see the chains turning in his head. “Relax and don't worry too much. It's just sex with my mate; I'll reject her soon enough.” “I'm not.” He said and sat down.

Levi reached towards the bedside table and pulled open the first drawer, taking out a small blue bottle. Noah vigilantly followed his brother-in-law’s actions with his eyes, trying his hardest to suppress the urge to cover his eyes. A futile effort, for when Levi turned to face him once again, not only was he still very much naked, but he also…! Smirked slyly and pushed his briefs lower to fully liberate his junk!!! 😱 His brazen movement even held a righteous grandeur as if he was releasing captured Pokemon into the wildernesses with an expression of ‘let it be wild and free’!!!

He added. Levi stood to his feet and made small repetitive sounds by tapping on the table. “You all heard Ace, right? Because I can’t be the only one that saw that he chose a girl that he barely knows over his pack and his livelihood.” “Just like his father,” Mr. Clark mumbled under his breath. “Just let me handle this. Don’t press charges yet, please. Give us time.” Levi sighed as he walked towards the door, but he stopped right next to Clary before going any further. He locked eyes with her and a warm feeling filled his chest. She was beautiful. And so very pure and untouched.

She raised a brow at him. “Can you even draw?” Levi puffed his chest and gave a dramatic shrug. “Of course. I can draw... definitely,” he added, his voice full of playful pride. “Okay then, artist Alpha.” She sat up straight, fixing her hair behind her ears, ready to be his muse. Levi placed the sketchbook on his lap, picked up the pencil. “No peeking. I mean it.” He said. She almost laughed. “I won’t look, I promise.”