Erwin X Levi Novels & Stories

“I love her and you can’t expect me to let her go just because you have a grudge against her father!” “I don’t have a grudge against her father,” Alpha Kruger growled. “The whole Kruger pack has a grudge against the whole Casey pack. And by the whole Kruger pack, it includes you.” “No,” Alistair growled in return. “I don’t. I don’t have a grudge against them. I love- I love Sofia.” “Nonsense,” Alpha Kruger spat. “Suddenly? Is that how it had always been? Growing up you know we have always been enemies with the Casey pack and-”

Anjjely asked who had stopped his speech because the elevator door was open. "Because I'm not sure if the two of them have a relationship," Abyan replied. "Who has a relationship?" A voice not coming from Anjely's mouth caught Abyan's attention. She didn't expect her brother to hear her. 'Coincidence' "David and Erwin. Do you think they have a relationship or not?" ask Abyan, who is now focused on Zeny. "Of course I have. They are close friends. I first met them when Erwin started working here. " Erwin recruited David on Erwin's recommendation," Zeny replied.

“Levi, you should stop making Kiel so nervous. I still need him to be alert in carrying his job." “He’s a coward for getting scared off so easily, sweetcheeks," Levi stated in a disapproving tone. “Oh?” Eric in his hunter's appearance practically slid into the conversation. “Another one? That’s ten, then.” “I’ve only scared off four, hon," was Levi’s immediate reply.

After that, Oliva returned to her usual innocent look. "Everyone doesn't look at me, just now, I heard Erwin telling the truth!" Olivia awkwardly let go. She sat back in her chair, waiting for Erwin to explain to her. "Hi, guys." Erwin captured a teasing smile, he said seriously: "Getting to know people again, I'm Erwin Wilson, an amateur designer."

She boldly turned around to see who it was, and surprisingly it was the guy from yesterday. “Oh, hey mister…?” Eryna stared at him for a few seconds as she hadn’t asked him his name. “Levi Joseph... my name,” “Levi Joseph, that’s a cool name,” she replied with a smile. “Are you going somewhere?” He asked with a curious tone. “Oh! Yes, I am going out for a bit...to watch the sea,” she grinned and tried to hide her lie. “The first thing in the morning? And What about Master Micah? Is he not going with you?”His gaze had a weird feeling in them as if he was suspicious of Eryna.

I opened my Skype and texted him: Levi: How about “Levi and Easton is the endgame”?

"Erwin!" The voice came just as Erwin stood on the terrace, smoking a cigarette in frustration. Although they had technically won the battle and he had earned a great deal from it, he felt, strangely enough, not the slightest trace of satisfaction. Maybe it was because Hendrix had forced him into the game. Or maybe, by now, winning and losing simply didn't stir anything in him anymore. At the beginning, Erwin had been somewhat excited. He had thought Dylan would be a difficult opponent—someone who could cause serious trouble, maybe even defeat them entirely. That would have been interesting.

i asked. "We don't know, this isn't the first time Erwin was kidnapped, Erwin is a kind of person that rather chooses death than to be someone's captive." Haven said as i tried to understand. "And i should believe that? " i asked. "He was a soldier for the Prestons family, that's the way they are taught and they carry their motto to their graves.." i froze immediately everything made sense now, while Erwin acts the way he is, anytime he recalled his sister, he was trained to kill or he'll be killed that's why his sister sacrificed her life so he could brush up and be ruthless, that's why he always calls me weak he somehow either misses her or i remind him of her.

he says, smiling broadly. I nod and shrug noncommittally. Out of the corner of my eye I notice Evie is now dancing on her own, and Corrine is over by the wall talking to a tall guy with black shoulder-length hair. She is smiling way too much. Levi notices me watching. “That’s Brodie. He’s a good guy. Warrior from a southern pack somewhere. Second year.” I nod, not really listening, as I watch him kiss Corrine. Heat creeps up my neck.