Drawing Levi Ackerman Novels & Stories

The heat coming off me is almost too much to take. Levy clinks his bottle with the bottle opener in his hand. “Guys, I have something to say,” he starts. I watch as he stands taking in his broad chest in his customary black T-shirt with the gang’s logo on it. Tight as hell black jeans that hug his fine hips and strong legs. I could crawl all over him like a baby monkey. For now, I make do with crossing my legs and clenching my thighs together. “Better not be some lengthy speech that’s gonna make us all emotional, Man,” Lex says. Levy shoots him a fuck you look that makes my momma chuckle. I love to hear her laughing; it’s a sound I will never get over.

BREEDER AQUAMARINE’S POV Footsteps again. Fast this time. My eyes widened in shock. Levi had returned but with the drawer in his hands. "Take the book," he mumbled. I looked at him confused and scared. “Why did he have to bring the drawer here? Levi, the Primus would notice. Does he know that you're here?” But he just waved it off, “ Don't be scared of him. I'll take the blame. Just show me what you have to.”

Nothing, and no one move. The women were staring at him with their eyes wide open, like they had never seen anything like him before. I know, he always looks magnificent. And the magnificent looking man had kissed... I quickly shook my head. No way I'm gonna think about that again! "Levi" The woman who had worn a red dress said, standing up to go meet him. She stood beside him, looking between he and the women who still haven't moved "Girls, this is Levi Ackerman, and Levi these are the girls" she introduced.

Levi agreed to his madam. Leo lowered his head remembering Alexa gave him that information. It wasn't too long ago. Just days ago. He nodded and took his wife's hands back to the room which kinda shocked her. He sat her down on a sofa and sat beside her. "Tell me, do you remember any of those guys?" Alexa blinked. "Um, I can try I guess." "You can make a sketch?" Alexa shook her head. "Uh, no. I'm not a sketch artist."

Levi scoffed and said, “Lex, is this reverse psychology? Are you really that eager to see me and Philip fight so that you can reap the benefits?” After saying this, Levi threw the teapot in his hand to the ground, got up, and pointed at Lex. He said angrily, “Good for you, Lex Clarke! I’ve never seen you this way before. You’ve always kept a low profile in the branch family. I didn’t expect you to have such lofty ambitions too!”

Levi sat at his desk, reviewing the final Q4 projections on his screen, numbers blurring slightly after a long day of back-to-back meetings. His phone buzzed against the polished wood. **Avery:** Still here? He smiled before he could stop himself—a small, involuntary curve of his lips that had become more frequent lately. **Levi:** Still here. **Avery:** Come find me. He didn’t hesitate. He saved his work, shut down the monitor, and stood, rolling his shoulders to ease the stiffness that had settled there.

"You're back! Look what I made!" I dropped to my knees and caught him in my arms, lifting him into a tight hug. The scent of baby powder and clean clothes instantly made all the lingering stress leave my muscles. "Oh, sweetie! Let me see. What did you draw?" Leo held up the paper proudly. It was a drawing of a big blue boat on a wavy green sea, with a very tall man, a woman, and a little boy standing on the deck. The tall man had black hair, just like Julian.

She just stuck out her tongue at me. “I brought my clothes that I’m wearing tonight, so show me what you’re wearing.” I went to the closet and pulled everything out for her to give me her approval on what I wanted to wear. After, we both were going over make up, nails, and the hairstyle we both want. Not too long after Legion and Levi walks into the room. Levi was wearing blue jeans with a black belt, a white t-shirt that wasn’t button all the way up, a gray inner vest, and a black leather vest on top of the grey. Legion was wearing black pants, black button shirt, and a medium shade brown leather vest. I can’t believe just how sexy Levi looks in his outfit, and I guess he caught me staring

Then the door opens. And then there’s Levi. He’s tall, just as his pictures suggested, with broad shoulders that fill his simple grey t-shirt. His brown hair is a little messy, falling across his forehead, and his eyes... they really are green. A deep, earthy moss, crinkling at the corners when he smiles. He has subtle, tasteful tattoos peeking out from under his sleeves – abstract lines and geometric shapes that look thoughtful, not aggressive. He just seems... cool. My gaze lingers on the subtle bulge of his biceps as he gestures, a quiet pull that registers even through my anxiety.

“Why don’t you introduce me to your real friends?” “Why should I?” I asked. Levi cleared his throat and I looked up at him. He hadn’t taken a seat even though Dylan was gone. He stayed standing and offered his hand out slowly to Calum. Calum stared at his outstretched hand, his eyes back to their normal brown before he looked up at Levi. He reached out and gripped Levi’s hand firmly. “I’m Levi. It’s a pleasure to meet Ami's father,” Levi said with a dip of his chin.