Novel & Cerita Levi Ackerman As Your Boyfriend

I was just glad that he was being understanding about it…for the most part. 'Don’t forget, you’re my girl not his' I rolled my eyes and laughed at his text. “That your boyfriend?” Levi questioned. “Boyfriend isn’t the exact word, but yeah, it’s him.” “I guess it’s good to see you being open to having a relationship again.” “Yeah, maybe I am. This one is much different. This guy…he gets me.” “Good…I’m uh happy for you.” Levi murmured as we pulled into the driveway. “I need to find out my father’s last name, okay? We gotta make it work. Talk to Karlie again, please.”

"He's my best friend. We've been buddies since we were kids." He almost did not want to introduce Levi to her, because of the tension between them earlier. But then he realized, Levi wouldn't do that to him. Besides, he gave him an assurance that he won't betray him by messing up with K. Levi just gave K a nod, then stirred up a friendly but awkward smile. "Guys, this is K," he looked down and scratched his head, turning red as he thought of the next words to finish off the formal introductions. "She's... um, my girlfriend."

She asked, and I looked at her in confusion. “It is the question? Isn’t obvious?” I asked. “We want to confirm it directly from you.” She said, and I shook my head. I notice Levi breathes out before drinking his alcoholic drink. It is awkward for both of us, and our team is being sensitive about it, but it’s just a game. “Doctor Maxwell Hughes is my boyfriend,” I said, and they all shrieked. Doctor Young looks at Levi with sympathy. I breathed out as I released the tension in my chest. “How long have you been together?” They shoot a follow-up question.

“Levi is trending on the school app.” My heart skipped as I heard her say that. Did someone maybe see us earlier the classroom? I played it cool. “Why?” “He has a girlfriend,” Diana answered. “He just changed his school app profile relationship status to dating. Everyone is talking about it, he has never changed it even when he was rumored to be dating the hot girls at school.” “He might have fallen in love, who knows?” I muttered. Diana burst into uncontrollable laughter. “If Levi Sinclair is in love then I am naturally a redhead.”

The first thing that started to move was her lips, they began to quiver as more tears escaped her eyes. “What did you do to him?” She managed to finally put out words. But it felt very draining just to speak. “Who? You mean, Levi? Oh, he’s fine,” He waved it off like it was nothing. “Your boyfriend ran away with a few of his people, with their little tails between their legs. They’re now in Ace’s pack. Like, I’m not going to pay there a visit tomorrow,” He rolled his eyes playfully and laughed to himself happily.

Ezekiel, maintaining his composure, reached out and shook it firmly. "So, you’re Kathrine’s boyfriend?" Dad said with a hint of curiosity, though his tone carried an undertone of something sharper. I arched my brows, surprised and uneasy at Dad’s choice of words. He shouldn’t have phrased it like that. Ezekiel, unbothered, replied calmly, "I’m Ezekiel. That’s my identity—not just being Kathrine’s boyfriend." The two men exchanged calm looks, but the tension between them was unmistakable, like the air had grown thicker with unspoken challenges.

For the first time, I spoke gently, like a girl in love, and he responded in a tender tone I had never known from him before. If that was really nothing, then who had I been to him? My wrist ached where he held it so tightly, and suddenly I felt like crying. He claimed to be my boyfriend, and I allowed him to toy with me while keeping my feelings secret. When he said he wasn't, I had to pull back, behave as I should, and even help him with someone else's romance. Our relationship had always been dictated by him. I took a deep breath and lifted my chin, fighting back tears, and forced the lightest, most casual tone I could muster. "Jason, you're such a fool—you really got tricked. I haven't l

“You’re jealous about Bethany, aren’t you?” I rolled my eyes but couldn’t hide my smirk. “I’m not jealous of a fucking car. But if you ever call that piece of metal your girlfriend again, I’ll make you scream my name so loud you forget she ever existed.” Levi chuckled and settled back against me. “You’re such a possessive asshole.” “And you love it,” I replied, kissing the top of his head. “You’re mine, Levi. All of you.” He didn’t argue this time. He just hummed softly and relaxed deeper into my arms.

Second, the bastard thug had just called himself my boyfriend and they must have found me disgusting for dating a thug. “Jordan…” Damien made to move closer to me but I backed away. The donut box dropping from my hand. “I said ‘act like my boyfriend’ for just five minutes, not ‘act like my fucking husband’ for the rest of your life!” I half-yelled, my fingers curled into a tight fist as I glared hard at Damien. Damien blinked slowly, taking his time to register every detail of my expression into his damn memory, as if he hadn’t expected me to get mad at him for beating a defenseless man to a musk.

"I want to hear it from you. How long have you been fucking my brother, Kiara?" I swallow hard, preparing to unveil the truth I've kept buried for what feels like an eternity. My lip bears the brunt of my nerves as I gnaw on it viciously, summoning every ounce of courage to speak. "You remember after I broke up with Jordan and I told you I had a one-night stand?" My voice wavers slightly, and I glance at Trey, who stands like a silent sentinel in the room. "Well, it was accidentally with Trey, and I didn't know how to tell you at the party-"