Levi Erwin Novels & Stories

Another man—another face that mirrored Daniel's—was calling himself her mate again? Another thread of fate trying to tie itself to her? Why did this world take pleasure in tormenting me? Before any of us could speak, Levi's phone rang. He stared at the screen for a moment, clenching his jaw. Then he left. Just walked away, without even attempting to hide the anger burning in his eyes. The moment he disappeared, I turned to Erin. I didn't hide the confusion. Or the frustration. Or the ache. "Why?" I asked quietly.

"I can whip you up a green power smoothie, if you like?" Levi was the son of Lincoln, the late owner of Linc's Diner who past away a little over a year ago from a heart attack. That is why Levi is so gungho on health and fitness. I don't blame him but you also couldn't pay me to drink one of those things instead of my warm, amazing, hazelnut coffee.

Evelyn answer with a blank face and stern tone, which she always used against them. “Very good decision Evelyn, absolutely correct. You should move on, forget about Skylar now. I think you should concentrate on your career, complete your studies first.” Levi blabbers many things. Although he made a fake sad face, still his inward excitement was reflecting on his words. “I have completed my majors in business studies in LA, now I will join my sister’s business and take it to the height of success.” Evelyn completed her words in a usual rude tone with a blank face and walked from there without waiting for them to answer.

Chapter Sixteen — Steady Ground Levi's POV Levi had spent most of his adult life preparing for worst-case scenarios. He built contingency plans for boardroom pushback, stress-tested financial models against sudden market crashes, and mentally rehearsed the quiet devastation of the day someone he cared about would inevitably walk away. Control had always been his quiet armor—anticipation his shield. He had never planned for this. For Avery Delgado walking into his life like a storm he didn’t want to escape, winds fierce enough to strip away every careful layer he’d built.

And that’s when I knew. Levi wasn’t ordinary. He wasn’t a plumber. Or a wanderer. Or some man who'd just forgotten where he came from. He was someone. Someone expensive. Raised, maybe not rich, but definitely... important. Precise. Educated. And he was going to remember that. Soon. And when he did- He’d leave. *** That night, I couldn’t sleep. He had fallen asleep quickly, like always. Calm. Breathing deep. Like nothing had changed.

“Levi, you should stop making Kiel so nervous. I still need him to be alert in carrying his job." “He’s a coward for getting scared off so easily, sweetcheeks," Levi stated in a disapproving tone. “Oh?” Eric in his hunter's appearance practically slid into the conversation. “Another one? That’s ten, then.” “I’ve only scared off four, hon," was Levi’s immediate reply.

Instead, Levi unfolded himself from between my shoes and Evelyn’s dry cleaning. He was in full tactical black, down to the knees, balaclava bunched around his neck like a wilted scarf. There was a single rip at the elbow of his shirt, and a smear of what I really hoped was garden mud along the thigh. He glanced at the door, then back at me. “That was close,” he said, his voice soft enough to keep the air from moving. “Thank god for the scent blockers.” He dusted off his sleeves and stepped all the way out, looking much too tall for the ceiling. For a second, we just stared at each other, like maybe I was supposed to say something first.

It's been a week since Levi's accident and now he's cleared to go home. Levi still doesn't remember me in any way even though I tried making him remember. I could tell he was uncomfortable with my presence but tolerated it. I know he was suspicious of me but he was trying to trust me. He also got his things back so I'm hoping that maybe there's something in his phone that would help him remember.

After being satisfied venting his frustrations all night, finally, in the early morning, Erwin decided to return to his house, the image of several heads being severed from his body was able to make Erwin put a faint smile on his handsome face. Seeing enemies dying created a pleasant sensation for Erwin, moreover, these enemies were people who were detrimental to society, so Erwin felt himself to be a god helping everyone. Erwin's business is indeed fairly dirty, apart from managing the many gambling establishments and prostitution in various countries, Black World also frequently sells human internal organs to people in need, as well as various types of weapons. However, they are

"He said Evangeline handles the logistics, but she’s unstable. If she sees the stock market destroying everything she stole, what is her likely next move?" Levi set the pen down with a quiet tap. He stood up, his massive frame instantly shifting the dynamic in the small room. He walked around the edge of the desk, stopping just two feet away from her. The familiar scent of cedarwood and rain surrounded her again, making her pulse quicken despite her mental preparation.