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Li Wei also had to gulp when he saw, from the darkness of the mist where Magmar had disappeared, one object was thrown towards Yama: a vest. "Basic grade armor in white!" everyone hissed in jealous voices. Li Wei promised. In the future, he would learn how to produce deadly combo attacks. "After all, I must have the same basic-grade armor vest that Yama got!" Li Wei promised inwardly. Continued

He said, "Done, just get here." I pressed the unlock button on the right side of my elbow. "I'll pick you up?" Aryo might need a ride, I already miss him again even though we haven't separated yet. "Sir Levi, wait at home. I won't run away." He showed me one of the cards I'd given him in his wallet organizer and took a few rupiah bills from my pants pocket. He had memorized the location so well that it wasn't even awkward to hear me moan against his touch. Just smelling his breath, I could already get aroused.

Shock prevented me from crying. "Come here, little human." Levi ordered me. I shook my head. I didn't want to go with him. Didn't want to go anywhere near him. Luzo stood against the wall, terrified. She regarded Levi with wide eyes and then me over Adrian. "I want to have some fun with you." Levi said as he stepped over Aklan. In less than a second, he was with me. He grabbed my arm roughly and pulled me against him. I dropped the bucket and washcloth. It spilled everywhere and wet my naked feet.

“Franky, the time.” These two words were like a magic spell to the demon merchant. He turned away, slowly withdrawing his hand from Alpha Maeva’s waist, extremely reluctant. In the end, after letting go of her hand, he shielded Alpha Maeva in front of him, then waved his hand in the air, and Levi’s figure appeared in the scene. Levi had not left yet. The flaming sword stuck by his side, looking at the space, silent. Without hostility, without regrets, he just stood there, as if he had been contemplating all this time. Finally, what was he doing, what... had he lost...

Robin “You just started a war. You’re aware of that, right?” Levi’s voice was like a scalpel—precise, cold, and meant to draw blood. He was standing by the window of the Moon Pack’s main hall, his back to the moonlight, staring at me with that analytical intensity he’d inherited from God knows where. Not me. I was never that patient. I sat in my wheelchair, the motor humming faintly as I adjusted my position. I nodded. “I’m aware.”

Ace was the closest thing that Levi had to a brother, and there was no way that he was going ruin his life by filing charges against him. The air had a smokey smell but it was nostalgic in a way to Levi. Mr. Clark’s mansion was basically where Levi and Ace hung out most of the time before Ace’s dad left, causing him to be one of the youngest to become Alpha. Levi later left the pack with his family due to some personal reasons. They started their own pack and soon after, he became the Alpha of the Silver Moon pack. “Hello, people!” Levi said in a cheery tone as he walked onto the porch and approached the others. “Why the gloomy faces? Did somebody die?” He joked but no one laughed, not even

“I’ll be holding you to that promise.” Levi smirks, “I’m a man who keeps his word.” That he is. “I promise you when you hop on; you’ll be begging me to go faster,” “Just don’t go killing us,” I say, observing him when he helps me put my helmet on. He smells so damn good, clean, spicy and salty. I’m almost excited to jump on and inhale to my heart's content. Levi is in pair of dark jeans and a white sleeveless top displaying his granite-like physique. The man is built like a mountain of muscles. Well, to be fair, most people are like mountains to me. I hate being so short.

Sacred. Now Leon stood in the center of it, his presence filling the tiny room like smoke. "Cozy," he said. "You'll be comfortable here." "Yes." "Good." He turned toward her, or seemed to. "Show me what you're working on." It wasn't a request. Amira pulled out her sketchbook with trembling fingers and opened it to her latest design. The armor dress. Sharp edges. Hidden strength. Leon reached out, his fingers hovering over the page. "May I?"

The motel bed is cheap, the pillows too thin, but somehow, I feel comfortable. I roll onto my side, finding Levi at the small kitchenette in the corner of the room. His shirt is unbuttoned, sleeves rolled up, exposing the sharp lines of his forearms. He moves with a kind of practiced ease, one hand holding a mug, the other flipping a pancake in the pan. It’s unfair how good he looks like this. I push up onto my elbows, voice still thick with sleep. “Since when do you know how to make pancakes?” Levi glances over his shoulder, smirking. “Since I read the back of the box.”

Damn it! He stared at me with his black eyes. It felt like a black hole that could swallow you whole. I closed my eyes trying to escape the hold that his eyes had on me. Suddenly I heard a loud growl making me look at him again. But instead of seeing Drake, I saw Levi in wolf form. He stood there in all his gloriousness, with shining gray fur. He smiled suddenly as a white fur wolf approached him. The white wolf was smaller than him making him bend down as he nudge the white wolf’s neck. The white wolf looked at me and smiled with her light blue eyes, Leia! ****