Levi As A Dad Novels & Stories

"It's all my fault! Please, just forgive me! Let's start over, okay?" That was when his eyes moved up to my swelling belly and narrowed ferociously, "Those brats shouldn't exist!" He suddenly stretched out his arm, ready to push my belly! However, a figure shot toward us like a bolt of lightning just before he could, kicking Dylan on the chest! I looked up to see John, shaking with rage. "How dare you try to hurt my children!" He bellowed, his voice cold as ice. "Levi, take this animal away and lock him up!"

Levi stuttered but mom stood and embraced him, patting his back. “It’s okay, We’ll talk about your real parents some other time” she pulled back and cupped his face, putting on a smile. “You are one of the best things that had happened to us, Levi. Don’t think otherwise. We were more than proud to have you as our son” she kissed his forehead and hugged him again. A smile crept its way to my face as I stared at my joined hands and when I lifted my head back. I found Dad giving me a knowing look. I averted my gaze, my face flushing, and his loud laughter had me turning redder than a tomato.

"You're going to be here for me, you're going to take care of me...but you never show up. I don't believe you." Levi paused, looking taken aback by my reaction. But then, he spoke again, his voice filled with conviction. "I promise on the Moon Goddess, I'm going to make you feel loved from now on," he said. "You have given me the best gift no one has ever given to me, and that's the gift of fatherhood. I promise to take care of you and my baby.” As we drove back to the building, I felt Levi's arms wrap around me, holding me close. I hugged him back, feeling a sense of satisfaction. My plan was working.

It’d be more than weird to kiss my boyfriend in front of my dad. Levi straightens and reaches out his hand toward my father. “Hello, Mr. Greyson.” Dad shakes Levi’s hand warmly. “Hello, Levi.” There’s warmth in his voice. Now that Levi is here, Dad suddenly looks uncomfortable, like he doesn’t want to keep talking. I feel a pang of regret — I shouldn’t have rushed to call Levi. I want my dad to keep talking, to keep saying these nice things. Dad clears his throat. “How long are you planning to take a break for?”

Overall, the last month has been hectic but full of joy and progress. Levi is an active and curious young boy who loves spending time with his friends Lane and Cortland. His interests have recently shifted to computers, and with the help of his mentor Coldwell, he is learning how to code. He also has a strong interest in the military, and is always following his uncle Carrington around, peppering him with questions to learn as much as he can. He loves the jargon and lingo of the military and has already picked up on the march steps. He is an eager student and is enjoying expanding his knowledge of the military and computers.

I looked at my father expectantly as he held my shoulder reassuringly. “I won't always be here to save you from her,” Levi said with a sincere smile. “That’s why I’m leaving,” I firmly said as I finally took the chance to hug the man who had always been there when my mother refused to be. “I don’t know if I’ll be able to let you go,” Levi said as he took me in his arms and embraced me. I looked at my father for a moment and admired the man who stood before me, he was tall and muscular with untamable auburn locks and yet they didn’t hide his handsome face as he smiled at me brilliantly.

Was he insane? "Don't be a liar, kid," Dad grunted. "I'm not lying," Levi said cheerfully. "You have a loud voice. Mommy calls it being full of your own energy. You can probably live to a hundred." Dad blinked, caught off guard. "If your father wasn't like how he was, I could." Yeah, sure. Because you weren't the one who threw him out. Hypocrisy apparently runs in this family's bloodstream. "It's ok," Levi said seriously. "Mommy said when two people are mad they should make peace. I'll help you."

, he said, " are we going to pretend that you don't like her? Or should I say you don't like each other?” I glared at him, " Shut up, Levi”. He just laughed, stretching out on the couch like he had all the time in the world. " Man, you're so screwed”. Levi’s smirk faded as he stretched his arms behind his head, his gaze turning serious. "By the way," he muttered, "Dad’s been calling me non-stop." Every muscle in my body tensed. "What?" My voice was sharp, my hands curling into fists. Levi sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. "Yeah. Started a few days ago. I ignored him, obviously, but he’s persistent. Left a few messages, too."

"You little brat, where are you now?" Levi said, "Dad, I know Mom very well. Her temper comes and goes easily. She said that she wants to send me to the special forces because she's angry at me. Once she cools down, she will definitely regret it, and she'll definitely blame you for not stopping her. In my opinion, you should really stay out of this matter if you don't want to suffer the consequence later." Neil said, "I ran away from home too." "Dad, you ran away from home?" Levi asked in surprise. "Wait, Dad. This doesn't sound convincing at all."