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he said eventually, “that you have some sort of choice in all this. Some kind of power. Some ground to stand on.” His voice remained even. “And I’ve been gracious to you, Alicia. I really have.” A faint, humourless smile touched his mouth. “I’ve tolerated the little plays. The insults. The disappearing acts. I’ve allowed you space to embarrass me repeatedly while pretending your behavior is justified.” Alicia’s stomach tightened. “I’ve been soft with you,” Levi continued quietly. “Some people would say too soft.” Then he reached into the inside pocket of his suit jacket and removed a folder before placing it onto the bed beside her.

I said angrily and he just chuckled. “Well then Liam Hunter. It’s a bet. You have two weeks and then I’ll take it from there.” With that Levi picked up his bag and left. How is this asshole still part of my friend group?

That made me chuckle again and get a confused look from my brothers, I only shook my head letting them know I will tell them later. She ran towards him making him shift at once and try to block her attack but it was no use. She was too fast and too strong for him to be able to fight back. It was over in minutes his blood dripped down her mouth and she was covered in it over her head, shoulders and front paws. His mate was screaming from feeling him dying, Kenny shifted back and stomped over to her slapping her hard bringing her screaming to a complete stop. She was still fuming and her anger could be felt for miles I was sure, "You sat in that pack house pretending to be this packs Luna, tur

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

“No. That was a courtesy, nothing more.” The weight of it sinks in. I stare at the ground, my jaw tight. “Then what the hell are we supposed to do?” Levi doesn’t answer right away. Instead, he reaches into his jacket, pulling out his gun, checking the clip with steady, practiced movements. “We do what we have to.” Something in his tone makes me pause. It’s not fear. Not even anger. It’s *acceptance.* Like he’s already decided. Like he’s been waiting for this.

Levi accused while looking the other way. Levi admits that he is a very arrogant person. But he still had a conscience seeing the helplessness of this servant. Her heart was still moved to soften her a bit. "No Miss, really. The boss just asked what my name was and then helped me treat the hot spring wound that Miss did this afternoon. That's all!" Honestly Elea. "Is the wound serious?" asked Levi feeling helpless. He remembered that this afternoon he did throw hot tea on this servant's arm. "No. Just a little blister." Levi was stunned.

I stood there, trying to figure out if I should be amused or appalled, when I saw Levi come barreling down the hallway like a damn freight train, the Elders and Jake trailing after him. “Sir, please calm yourself—!” a butler shouted, trying to hold Levi back. “Shut up!” Levi snarled, practically frothing. “Levi—!” “Let me go!” Levi was seconds away from bulldozing through everyone in his way. I’d never seen him that livid. He was close to tearing the butlers apart. “The omega’s a slut! I told you!” Jake laughed like this was the best thing that had ever happened to him.

"Are you always this cold?" A slow, dark amusement flickered in Levi's gray eyes. He reached out, his large hand wrapping gently but firmly around the back of her neck. His thumb rested right against her pulse point, feeling the erratic, wild thumping of her heart. His touch was warm, sending a strange, electric shiver straight down her spine. "Only to people who can't offer me anything," Levi whispered, his thumb brushing against the sensitive skin beneath her jaw. "But you... you are going to offer me the satisfaction of watching the Hart family bleed. So, I can be flexible."

*** Levi sat in his seat rigidly, trying very hard to keep a poker face on, while internally he was just a single step away from crying tears of blood. It all started when Noah had asked “Do you like spicy food?” Levi, judging that the little guy liked spicy food from the expectant glint of his eyes, had replied affirmatively. And now, for the umptieth time today, Levi was deeply, deeply regretting his careless actions. The dinner that he now had to endure was nothing short of cruel torture! Though it did leave a bit of a sweet taste in his mouth… after all, if he was with the little guy then any torture was not so bad…

Overall, the last month has been hectic but full of joy and progress. Levi is an active and curious young boy who loves spending time with his friends Lane and Cortland. His interests have recently shifted to computers, and with the help of his mentor Coldwell, he is learning how to code. He also has a strong interest in the military, and is always following his uncle Carrington around, peppering him with questions to learn as much as he can. He loves the jargon and lingo of the military and has already picked up on the march steps. He is an eager student and is enjoying expanding his knowledge of the military and computers.