Levi As A Dad Novels & Stories

“Dad! Mom said we could go to the lake tomorrow! Can we?” Lily, our little firecracker at three, followed closely behind, her wide eyes filled with hope. “Please, Daddy?” Levi looked down at them, his expression softening even more, if that was even possible. “I think that sounds like a good idea, don’t you?” he said, his voice warm and full of affection. I smiled as I watched them, the way Levi was with them—so gentle, so patient, so completely present. It was a side of him I hadn’t known until we had children, and it made my heart swell every time I saw it.

Levi looked at her speechless, despite showing disgust, but did not reach out to push her, but just stood and let her wipe her tears and snot. After a while, Lisa raised her head again and asked Levi curiously. "Dad, why didn't you tell me when you came?" "Hmm, you didn't tell me when you ran abroad, why did I come to tell you?" Levi rolled his eyes at her, disgruntled. This girl didn't even tell him such a big thing happened, nor contact him, she really has no conscience. Seeing that her father was angry, Lisa quickly laughed and said. "I know that daddy cares about me the most."

Levi, standing on the other side of the alley, clapped his hands together as he didn't want to be left out of the conversation. "Yeah, Z, you did good out there. You looked tough, and that's a lot considering the fact that it was you. "Not now, Levi." She shot him a glare, and so did his father. "What?" Levi said, holding his hands up defensively. "I’m just saying. You were awesome. A little cute, maybe, but awesome." “Get him to stop talking,” Zendaya told her father, who simply glared at his son once more. “I'll stop talking,” Levi sighed.

Leo finally asked the questions he had been wanting to ask all his life. There was no reply from his dad. " I'll talk to them. I'll make them give me a chance, I'll convince them to trust me." Leo begged. For once, he had a glimpse of hope when his brother walked out of the family. Expecting an answer from his dad, Mr. Mercidi rose on his feet. "Dad," Leo called out loud. "I have proven myself in every possible way, but no one would look at me or give me a chance. What is so special about Levi?"

"I guess we won't need to make a show of an argument between us for me to stay. I don't even think he was paying much attention to you..." "Which is even better... But you will have to tell your father we had one for him to buy why I didn't take you with me..." Levi chuckles a little as he says, "I could probably tell my father the truth and he would be fine with it, he has said a few times especially lately that he no longer agrees with how and why your father does the things he does... I think your father lost my father the day he killed your mother, as he was loyal to her, not him."

"And when's the last time you saw her?" "What, you think I don't want to see my daughter?" Levi snapped back. Levi was a father to a four-year-old daughter. His ex-wife had been giving him a hard time, trying everything in her power to keep him away from her. He told us not to interfere, so we didn't. However, despite all the crap he dealt with, even Levi agreed with the fact that, that Anson guy could not be a good fit in a child's life.

He turned to the teachers in the office and asked, "Could you please step out for a moment? This is a family matter." Ms. Hill hesitated for a moment, but she ultimately left with the others. The moment the door clicked shut, only the three of us were left in the room. My bad, Eugene was also here. He stood beside Elena with his head hung low and his hands clenched tightly. Ian closed the distance between us and growled, "When exactly are you going to stop throwing these tantrums, Zoey?" I almost laughed when I heard that. "I'm throwing a tantrum? What did I even do? Did I write that post, or did I beg you to acknowledge me as your daughter yesterday?

This display of a father-daughter bond, delivered as what could've been a final message, struck a chord with everyone watching. Millions of viewers in the live stream were instantly heartbroken. "Good grief! This is just tragic. That poor girl is waiting for her dad to save her, and the guy is just chilling in a cell without a care in the world." "Tristan is a total monster. That's your own flesh and blood, man!" "I'm actually sick to my stomach. How did a guy like this ever get certified as an elite animal behaviorist? The board needs to yank his license immediately."

"I'm afraid of you hurting." His voice dropped. His arms tightened. "And afraid of being sidelined." I poked his chest, then pointed at myself. "Our genes? Powerhouse combination. It would be a waste not to make a kid. Think of it as the coolest collectible we can show off." "Professor Knight." I leaned up and pecked his lips. "You'll be a great father." "I know." "Then what are you afraid of?" "Afraid you won't be a hundred percent Lisa anymore."

"Get away and have your breakfast! You'll be late." "God, Evelyn." He rolled his eyes. "You are unbelievable." I tuned their antics out and ate, because I was starving, until Dad interrupted. "By the way, Sienna. Ryatt called me about you." He chewed, making both Mom and me freeze. "Did you two fight? He hardly calls — he's always been too afraid of me." He glanced at me. Discomfort slid down my spine and I shifted in my seat. "Well..." "What is it?" His voice went sharp with suspicion; Dad was like that — observant to the point of seeing through you. You couldn't lie to him unless you were very, very skilled. Mom and I were not.