Levi Ackerman Aesthetic Novels & Stories

All of us turned around and saw Mr Ackerman in the doorway. I stood up as soon as I saw him walking towards me. His appearance shocked me. He looked so much younger with the way he dressed and styled himself. He wore a black blazer, grey shirt tucked inside and a white silk tie. His short blonde hair was styled neatly and his beard trimmed. He was dressed casually but elegantly. But most importantly, he looked cool! Daniel asked me, "You look young. How old are you?" "Nineteen." Mr Ackerman asked them, "Aren't you guys leaving?"

So alphas avoid attracting attention, since their essence attracts all kinds of suitors. At the university where I studied, there was a unique boy. Jared Ackerman was an Alpha about 24 years old, he had black hair and warm black eyes. Sometimes he was half-naked at basketball practice, giving the female audience and some men erections. He was someone I preferred never to talk to, I felt he was a problem for me. Why he was an unattainable person. He could make half the university hate me just for being with him. According to rumors, he didn't have a girlfriend, so he was most likely gay. However, his loyal crushes didn't even care about those comments.

Levi stood up he had thousand thiuts going through his herir he was already passing through a lot but goin bs k to square one was something that he did not want su all, he has been saving for years just to build up his own business but yo his dirosed everting just crashed, be fejt suffocated, he just wanted to let out the himilstin he felt he hated the way e ruin looked at him like a fslit, he was already tired, he was poor, a son of a Nobody He was tired of his life Levi was an itsilkain man, he just dark brown hair, black eyes, well catber bears that suited him, he had suited body, he was handsome with a stovtice hard face. After biding, Good beys, Adams left the resrurs, he had a s smirk

Linden only cares when I wear red. We walked side by side through the mall. Lev moved with a confidence that spoke of wealth. He was born into it so I guess that was why he was like this. He greeted people as though he knew everyone. He belonged in a world where everything came to his feet and they saw him like a god. At a boutique store tucked in the corner of the mall. We began to sort through the racks of clothes and shoes. Lev held up a pair of sunglasses to his face, then another. He turned to me. “What do you think? Makes me look like a drug lord?”

Not that I gave a shit about the cream, but I wanted my tracks clean just in case anything happened. "I'll buy you a new set later," Levi offered. I rolled my eyes. "I don't like beauty products. In case you haven't noticed, I'm not a fucking girl," I hissed. "I don't like flowery shit, I don't like cosmetics, and I hate vanity." "Well... okay then," he said awkwardly. I stood up and walked out, leaving him to change in peace. Fucking idiot. ⸻

Avery was three seats down from Levi, laughing at something a junior designer said, her head tipped back just enough to expose the soft line of her throat. Levi had chosen the opposite end—deliberately. He kept his eyes fixed on the printed agenda, pen tapping once, twice, against the paper. Kept his hands flat on the table, fingers still. Kept his expression perfectly neutral, the mask he’d worn for years. But every time Avery laughed—that bright, unguarded sound—his gaze flicked to her involuntarily. Every time she leaned forward to reach for another sandwich half, his eyes traced the elegant curve of her neck, the way a loose strand of hair brushed her collarbone. Every time she glanced h

She looked at me, hoping I would give her advice. "I don't feel like going in there myself," I admitted, looking towards the open double doors from Versailles. "That's not how I remember this floor. They turned it into shit. No self-respecting Alpha would live there. Only scoundrels hungry for power and to emphasize their status would live there. Levi wasn't like that." I said, remembering our good old days. "Levi preferred to be seen as a leader, not a ruler. He did not appreciate unnecessary luxuries for himself. And his greatest lavish purchase was a huge TV on which he watched romantic comedies with Claire." I laughed as I slowly climbed the stairs with Mackenzie.

“Levi, what do you think of this apartment?” Tessa asked cheerfully. Levi let her gaze wander across the space. It was a two-level studio, styled with a cool, modern palette that allowed bold furnishings to stand out. A wide avocado-hued sofa commanded the main living area, its vibrance softened by minimalist gray patterns and sleek wooden textures that gave the room a sense of breathing space. She walked toward the kitchen. A stenciled dining table added a touch of quiet elegance, its slim frame lending the room a graceful charm.

Levi retorted, "Who says I'm agitated? I'm just making myself clear so that you guys don't misunderstand my intentions. I definitely do not want Monique to have the wrong idea." Julien chortled. "All right, you are just afraid that we will misunderstand." Levi looked at him and asked sheepishly, "Do you really believe what I said?" Julien smirked and remarked, "Do you prefer me to believe you or should I be skeptical?" Levi said dejectedly, "Well, to be frank, every time Monique appears in front of me, I can't seem to take my eyes off her. I don't know why but sometimes I feel frustrated when other men glanced in her direction. But Julien, you know me. I like women with good looks. I value b

She asked in a small voice. Ace stared at her for a few seconds and then nodded firmly as he mumbled, “Fine,” under his breath. He could feel the anger building up in him but he went ahead and got into his car anyway. He drove it out of the way, parked it, and got down. Levi was taken aback, he expected Ace to at least break something. He knew that the Alpha hated it when he does not get what he wanted, so Levi was impressed.