Levi Kicking Eren 소설 & 이야기

“Tiny girl, but she hits like she’s six feet tall.” Erin heard him and kicked his shin this time. Jask tried not to laugh, but the amusement was clear in his eyes. Erin knew he was thoroughly enjoying watching Leon get punished. “Geez, you’re so irritating, Leon. Let’s just eat already.” Fighting with someone so immature was exhausting, not to mention hunger gnawed at her stomach. Out of the corner of her eye she even caught Leon licking his lips suggestively when he thought she wasn’t looking.

“You’re flushed.” “It’s warm.” “You’re lying.” “Eat your jerky.” She snorted but didn’t push. The game kicked off with a burst of energy. Both teams shifted into high gear immediately, growling and sprinting and tackling like wolves trying not to shift in front of elders. Which, frankly, they probably were. Levi was brutal on the field. Focused. A natural leader, yelling instructions and calling plays without breaking a sweat. When he scored the first touchdown, the crowd went wild.

He pulled away from my pussy, not letting me settle, he smashed his lips against mine, kissing me breathlessly for a while and inducing pleasure into me. My heart leaped with pleasure sparkles invading me as I had the taste and feel of myself. I shuddered softly and he suddenly pulled away, his palm holding onto my cheeks while his dark eyes gazed into mine with lust and admiration filling them. "I believe now that I have fucked the sense out of you till you will think twice before interrupting any of my meetings again. Take this as a mild warning, if you get into trouble again, your punishment will be extremely severe.” Eren said, his tone tempting. If this was going to be my punishment the

I walk around the car, and open the door for Tanya, watching the pack. As soon as she steps out, they scream, but no one pushes forward. “Erika, we love you!” “We’re so happy you came to see us!” “Please be my mate, Erika! I love you!” “What the actual fuck is going on?” Levi growls low. “Don’t leave my side, Tanya,” I say as we walk toward the front of the packhouse. Suddenly, it’s as if the pack can’t take the excitement and as one they shift forward.

Ren howled, throwing his hands in the air, the sound echoing throughout the silent woods. Fire and brimstone tickles my senses as Levi appears before me with Ruth by his side. Ren lets out a murderous growl as he swings on Levi, sending him flying into a tree behind him. “How DARE you show your face after abandoning Jamari like that!?” Ren’s voice overlays with mine. Levi picks himself up from the ground, dusting his clothes off as he walks back over to me. Ren raises his massive fist in the air, preparing to lauch the Demon King again, Levi raises his hand in the air, trapping us in our spot.

he spits, weakness in his voice now. “She’s not yours!” Eren snarls, snapping his jaws and sinking his teeth into Nick’s shoulder. Nick screams, a low, desperate howl, but he can’t fight back. Eren’s strength, fueled by rage and love, is unstoppable. Nick thrashes, trying to get free, but Eren holds on, teeth sinking deeper, claws pinning him to the ground. Finally, Nick goes still. His eyes roll back, his body limp. Eren releases him, panting, growling, muscles trembling from exertion.

Despite the stunning, sweeping scenery of the valley below, Eren was becoming visibly more and more irritated with every single step I took. I seized the opportunity to test his limits further. I forced her knees to buckle slightly, letting out a pathetic, high-pitched whine. “It’s so hot out here, Eren, and my legs are completely tired. Carry me, please.” Eren clenched his jaw so tightly that the muscles bunched hard against his cheekbones, unable to contain his mounting frustration for a single second longer. He simply couldn’t stand it anymore. Eren kicked a loose rock down the trail, the stone clattering violently against the cliffside before disappearing into the fog below.

he declared to himself, a confident affirmation that echoed in the recesses of his mind. In the center of the arena, the dance of combat intensified. Sebastian, propelled by an agile grace, leapt into the air with a fluidity that bespoke practiced expertise. In a breathtaking display, he executed his signature 180-degree mid-air kick, a move that seemed to defy gravity. The crowd, caught in the spectacle, gasped in awe at the acrobatic prowess unfolding before them. Simultaneously, Levi, a force of determination, swung his legs with precision, aiming to sweep Satana off the ground. The synchronization of their movements painted a picture of strategic collaboration, a harmony of skill and int

Tom asked and Liam laughed before reaching for my hand. "Make it taller and we're good to go." He said and I nodded my head before lifting my hand and the ground began shaking as the wall became taller. "Wow, it's almost as high as the wall in Attack on Titan." "In what?" "I'm Eren Yeager!" Jiroo said giddily. "And I'm Levi Ackerman!" Liam said more giddily while forming his hand on his waist, as if there's imaginary stuff on his waist. They're kids.

He couldn’t let anyone see how furious he was about Ethan’s treatment of Lily, but he needed a reason to confront him. As he passed by, Ethan kicked the ball with all his might, and it soared directly toward Lewis, hitting him squarely in the chest. “Watch where you’re kicking that thing, idiot!” Lewis shouted, glaring at Ethan, who simply laughed. “What’s the matter, Lewis? Can’t take a little friendly fire?” Ethan retorted, smirking as he sauntered over. The tension crackled in the air. Lewis clenched his fists, feeling the weight of his anger. “You think it’s funny treating people like that? You’re a bully, Ethan.”