Janitor Levi Novels & Stories

I watch in horror as blood begins to pool around him, presumably from where his head made contact with the wall. ‘Do not show weakness Jamari.’ Levi whispers through our link. ‘We must show our strength in the face of my Mother’s minions. I’m sorry.” The last line comes out as a sad whisper. If I thought before that this wasn’t affecting Levi, that thought has since been washed away with his broken apology. I steel myself, setting my shoulders straight, with my eyes set on the cell partially hidden by Levi’s body. Kenji’s soothing presence takes one step closer to me, masked by a step forward as if he was getting a better look at the cell.

My heart swells with love for Lucern, love that I am sure he is not ready to hear just yet. The rest of our shower moves along in silence. Lucern washed every inch of my body until I was sparkling clean. When we turned off the shower and exited the glass door, we found Levi sitting on the bathroom counter, naked, with an amused grin on his face. “Have you heard of privacy Demon?” Lucern grumbles, pulling a towel across his waist after handing one to me to dry off. Just then Kenji comes strutting into the room, naked as well. “No he has not.” He says, glaring at Levi over his shoulder as he makes his way over to the toilet. My brows raise in question over Kenji’s reaction, earning a wicked gr

The stranger picked up both keycards, examined them briefly, then turned to me. He held one out. “Twenty-third floor.” I reached for the keycard. Our fingers brushed. The contact was brief, barely a second. But heat shot up my arm. My breath hitched. His eyes dilated, and I knew he felt it too. That crackling electricity. “Thank you. You didn’t have to do that.” I said immediately I remembered to talk, my face heating up with embarrassment. “I wanted to.” He slid the other keycard into his pocket. “I’m Levi.”

Levi:yes everything is ready and prepared,I just hope I can talk king quitanus into helping us Brian: don't worry Levi am sure you can convince king quitanus you are great at convincing people Levi: thanks Brian, I should get going now Minos:yeah remember to keep us informed on everything Levi: will do certainly (as he enters the spaceship,closes the door and flies off for Saturn) Minos: come on Brian let's go inside Brian:sure(as he and Minos both enter the house).

The windshield wipers swung hard and fast, slicing through the water in layers again and again. The moment Levi said "It's not easy", I watched the red numbers above his head jump again, changing from [327 days, 4 hours, 47 minutes] straight to [289 days, 10 hours, 12 minutes]. All because of a casual, empathetic remark, the countdown to the day he would be leaving me emotionally shortened by more than a month. I closed my eyes, feeling a slight twist in my stomach. "Is the air conditioning a bit too strong for you?" Levi suddenly asked.

Gently, I reached for the bottle of beer and the glass away from him. “Is t-that s-so?” “Of course,” I replied. “Wash the dishes always and don’t worry that much. Stop crying and let’s go home already, okay?” “I h-hate washing t-the d-dishes, Levi!” he protested. He was the Caius I used to know who hated washing the dishes. “ know right,” I replied as I grabbed both of our school bags, then paid our drinks. “I’m really mad!” he uttered, sniffed and wiped his nose.

“And you, Davina? Tell me something real.” Something in me cracked at that. Maybe it was the gentleness in his tone, the way he said my name like a prayer. Maybe it was just the exhaustion of holding it all in. “I lost my job this afternoon,” I blurted out. The words tasted bitter. “They didn’t even give me a reason. Just… gone.” Levi’s jaw tightened almost imperceptibly. Then, without missing a beat, he said, “Come work for me.” The air left my lungs in a sharp laugh. “Work for you? At your surveillance empire? I’m not qualified. I wouldn’t even make it past the first interview.”

Levi, gazing out the window with a now relaxed expression, finally spoke as the sedan came to a stop in front of the mansion. "Find that guy and bring him to me, alive." Upon hearing the command, Xavier turned around, his face hinting his confusion about whom to bring. “The Baker?” Xavier asked gruffly. Suddenly, Levi's green eyes gleamed, turning red almost instantly. “The dude from his post cards, you idiot, Finn!” He growled, immediately neutralising his expression and a tiny figure rushed toward him. “Daddy! Daddy!” Lily, his four-year-old daughter, launched herself into his arms, squealing as he lifted her effortlessly.

I declare with a dark promise embracing my words. If I can get rid of one stain at a time before my child is born, starting with my family. I know the world will be a safer place and the air will be cleaner. Levi stands from his chair and pops a cherry tomato in his mouth, straightening the lapels of his suit jacket. “Before I call it for the night, I think there is something that you need to know.” I tilt my head to the side and raise my brows, indicating that I am all ears.

"That's the family housing. You will meet David and River there, they are some of our best gardeners." The couple stood near a patch of tilled earth surrounded by green shoots. River was short and dark haired with her sleeves rolled up while her hands were covered in dirt. David was taller, his grin was wide and genuine, his arm was around a small boy playing with a toy truck in the dirt. "Howdy, this is Levi," River said proudly as we approached. "He's three and likes to think he is in charge." Levi looked up, his round cheeks red and smudged with dirt as he announced, "I am in charge."