Levi Ackerman Mga Nobela at Kwento

He gives me a smile and grabs my hand. (What’s your name mate?) he asks curiously. (I’m Mila Gibson and you?) I ask. (That’s a beautiful name. I’m Adam Thompson.) He replies. (What pack are you from Adam?) I ask innocently. (I’m the future beta of the Crescent Moon Pack.) He says proudly. I pull my hand away from him slowly, and he looks at me confused. (Is something wrong?) He asks confused. (I’m sorry, but I have plans and this is not part of them.) I whisper.

she stammered and tried to regain her composure. Levi wasn't just any man. He was the heir to one of the world’s most powerful business empires, the only son of a billionaire mogul who had built his fortune with ruthless precision. From a young age, Levi had been groomed to take over the family dynasty, his path seemingly set in stone. But instead of merely stepping into his father’s shadow, he had chosen a different route.

The room looked like a sentence rewritten to make sense. There was a knock on the door. One knock, polite. “Come in,” I called, still half under the weight of sleep. The door opened and Levi stepped in. He was less prim than the room. He had on a shirt that had seen other mornings and a pair of trousers that sagged at the hips as if they had been measured by time. He moved like someone who could be quiet even when he was thinking loud. “Asher and Kai left for supplies,” he said. “If you need anything, come find me.”

Instead of sitting behind a table with the other key personnel like traditional press conferences, he stood on the stage in front of the giant LED screen, the spotlight shining on him while the other stage lights dimmed. Smiling, he said, "Welcome, everyone, to today's press conference. I'm Kaeden Acker, CEO of Ackeriver Group, here to unveil the Ackers and the Wades' joint project as well as our general business strategy." Kaeden had been making frequent public appearances as the Ackers' representative, and he had the air of an elite from appearance to mannerisms.

He flexed his hands, clenching and unclenching his fists as he repeated the motions a few times until he was used to the brass knuckles and felt confident enough he could punch someone without hurting himself in the process. Half an hour later, Levi made his way to his car, his box tucked safely under his arm. Mrs Ackerman was still at his place, cleaning out the fridge when he arrived. He spent a few minutes reminding her about the importance of discretion; she could certainly learn a thing or two from Angela. There'd be no raise for her for a very long time. "I'm sorry," she replied meekly, her head cocked to the side slightly. "I thought the lass knew."

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

She said before Levi pulled her down into his lap to comfort her. I knew I had just given a big long speech about playing grab ass in the official meetings but I could tell that Lucy needed consoling after the admission. What was worse was that Levi had a look about him that I could tell was not a good one. Levi was a pacifist at heart but when he became angered he was like a bull during a bullfight. Not even Ferdinade could make it after the first stab.

I cut him off in between. “No problem, I’ll pick him up in my arms.” It’s gonna be a long day but considering Jamie is there, it’s gonna be fine. I left and was offered a chair while Grey was still sleeping in his arms, like a cocoon with no worries. “Your boss’ name is Levi, why did he introduce himself as Ford?” I asked looking at Luther. “That’s his surname…” “Levi Ford? Sounds about right, shit!!” I smirked insulting the bastard.

LEVI Levi slammed the door to his room in anger as he made his way over to the mini-bar. He needed something to drink to calm his nerves after what had just happened. He couldn't actually believe that Alexa had spoken to him rudely and to make matters worse, she acted as if what she did was okay and she totally didn't care if he was the alpha of the pack or not. He picked a bottle of alcohol from the rack and poured himself a half filled glass before he took a long sip, feeling the liquid burn down his throat.

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