Levi Garrison Novel Novels & Stories

Griezmann pressed. “I’ll take my men tonight. You’ll keep your eyes on Barclay. If Dorian falls, don’t hesitate to put a bullet through his skull,” Levi ordered coldly. “Noted. We leave soon,” Griezmann nodded. Levi turned suddenly, snatching a gun from one of his men. Without hesitation, he aimed at the kneeling man. “Thanks for the information,” he said, and pulled the trigger. The man’s body crumpled lifelessly to the floor. Levi’s voice dropped, seething. “And this is for ruining my face.”

“Gary, I don’t understand. Zach and I have registered our marriage. Knowing him, even if his heart is still stuck on Carlie, who would remain loyal in this marriage? From now on, he’ll never harass Carlie again and won’t scheme against you anymore. Once your medicine comes into effect, you can consummate your marriage with Carlie and have kids. But why don’t you seem happy about that at all?” Garrison stopped and kept his back against Lorraine. His vast, beautiful eyes, like the sea, kept their gaze upon the door in front of him. “Lory, what kind of person do you think I am?” Lorraine stared at his tall figure. “You may not be as cold as Zach, but you are of similar types. You have persevera

His hand gripped my thigh when the door suddenly creaked open. “Let her go this minute,” came a familiar voice I couldn’t mistake. I gasped, struggling to breathe. Amidst this nightmare, there was a glimmer of hope. Jack raised his head and rolled off me. “How dare you?” he roared. At that moment, his men came rushing from the other rooms in the mansion. For a second, I was stunned as I raised my head, my arms crossed over my chest, and saw Levi standing at the entrance. How did he get here alone? And how did he make it past the gate guards unharmed? Wasn't really adding up…….

Levi sat at the table, wrists shackled, his dark hair longer than I remembered, his face gaunt… but his eyes were the same. Sharp… Calculating…. Watching. The moment his gaze landed on Gavin, his mouth twisted into something between amusement and disdain. He leaned back in his seat, his eyes narrowed. “Well, if it isn’t my old friend, Gavin Landry,” Levi drawled. “What honor do I have for this visit, Almighty Alpha?” Gavin didn’t look the least bit amused. “We came for information,” Gavin said, pulling out a seat for me to sit down. I sat down, and Gavin sat in the seat beside me, his hand never leaving my thigh. I wrapped my fingers around his hand, as if that were enough to ground me.

Levi assumed that was the name of the young girl from the building and nodded. Levi quickly threw on the extra change of heavy clothes. He was grateful there was a thick pair of jeans, heavy black boots, and a long-sleeve shirt. He couldn’t feel the cold the night was starting to bring, but he knew the clothes would help him blend in so they didn’t create suspicion. Landon came out of the warehouse, keys already clutched between his fingers. “Let’s go.”

“I mean, I just told you all about what I accomplished in a voice note. I’m just waiting for the money. Surely the nobles will raise taxes unfairly, send everything to us, and destabilize themselves.” Levi exhaled sharply and stripped off his military gear piece by piece. I could see the stress rolling off him in waves. “Sit next to me,” he said. I did, settling against him and resting my head on his shoulder. He smelled like dirt, iron, and smoke—maybe a hint of blood. Honest work. “Do future plans remain unchanged?” I asked. “Yes. We’ll receive reports soon,” Levi said. “Until then don’t leave the camp by yourself. It’s for your own safety. We are not in Blackfoot.”

I didn’t know the details and honestly, I was too afraid to ask but the tension that used to vibrate between them like a live wire had been replaced by a grudging, masculine respect. Asher walked in first, balancing a crate of my books on one shoulder. He looked around the sleek interior and whistled. "Nice fortress, Little Bird. A bit corporate for my taste, but I guess it matches your new tax bracket." "Put the books in the library, Asher. And don't scuff the floors," I warned, though I was smiling. Levi followed behind him, carrying a delicate lamp as if it were a live bomb. He caught my eye and nodded

levi announces once more as everyone begins to take turns walking into the packhouse, levi walks in last and orders for the doors to be closed, questions piles up in her mind as she had never experienced this in her entire life of serving as a gamma, she had lots of experience but she also knows one thing for sure,packs don't just attack other packs unless they are ready to call for war or wants something that is worth hundreds of bloodshed,

Zane already lost his chance, now it's his time to have her in his arms. He can't wait for the time he can finally call her his because that would be a dream come true. “Boss, this letter just came in from you" One of the guard's voices snapped Levi out of his thoughts. He glanced at the letter with furrowed eyebrows then took it from the guard and examined it. There was no address but Levi could have a thought or two about who might be from. Obviously someone that was stuck in the 60s. He opened the letter slowly and he instantly shook with fear.

I slowly shifted my gaze to the tall blonde man standing ten feet from us. “He… He has been here before, with Alpha Richards. His name is Levi Garrison and he is a pack warrior with the Davis Pack. He likes to play rough and leave scars.” I told him with a shudder and suddenly, it felt as though everyone was watching me. I shifted my weight from my left foot to my right as I turned to his chest, looking up into his beautiful eyes that now seem to be glazed over. I could tell he was speaking to his men. His hand not holding mine settled on my hip. I could hear a commotion behind me and several raised voices as Levi was taken to the ground. Dallas held me to his chest before cupping my