Levi Lennox Novels & Stories

She climbed in without looking back. **** Gerald Lennox parked in front of the bar where his friends were waiting. He tossed the keys to the valet to park his BMW and walked in with firm strides, his six-foot-one frame held straight. At thirty, he was the CEO of the multinational Lennox Foods. His gaze was a cold shade of blue, his skin pale, his hair dark. He wore light blue jeans, a gray shirt, and a black blazer. Several women whispered as he passed, trying to flirt with him. Gerald was undeniably attractive, but he seemed immune to female charms.

Sensing my reaction, Lennox stood before me, blocking his path. “Oh, come on now Nox. Stop being so hostile won't you present me to your toy,” he said, his lips curving into a daunting smile. Lennox's jaw tightened; the muscles along his neck flexed as if he’d liked to snap the world in two. “Fine, I'll just present myself then. Hi,” he waved, bending over to the side so I could see his face. “I'm Xavier Quin, Lennox's elder brother.” he introduced.

*** Levi’s POV “Welcome Levi, and thank you for coming,” Lenora Stevens, Vice- President of the Board tells me, “We greatly appreciate you accepting our invitation.” I haven’t had the time to explain to my Luna that my summons was last minute, and sounded extremely important. I really need to thank her for supporting me so completely. “Of course,” I reply, “I’m honored to be asked to attend. I hope it isn’t too presumptuous of me to assume that this meeting has something to do with what happened to Mr. Whitmore yesterday.”

Willow provides the narration, "At twenty-seven, Lennox is the second oldest bodyguard in Omega. He's a maverick and an Aries, and he can make a delicious egg and bacon sandwich." Lincoln shoots Willow a bewildered look. Willow dismisses her brother with a wave. "He's the most knowledgeable about medical matters and is professionally trained in MMA. Lennox," she says as he pauses to take a candy cane from Perry, "who is your favorite celebrity?" He speaks into the candy cane, "Anyone but Ashton Johnson." Oh god, I'm trying to force a smile, but it comes out more like a grimace. There's definitely something wrong with me.

The space was minimalist but luxurious—floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city, a sleek leather sofa, and a crystal decanter set on the coffee table. She turned to face him as he closed the door. “You have five minutes, Lennox. Make them count.” A Legacy That Won’t Die Lennox didn’t seem fazed by her cold tone. He walked to the bar, pouring himself a glass of whiskey. “You haven’t changed,” he said, swirling the amber liquid before taking a slow sip. Fiona crossed her arms. “Cut the small talk. What do you want?” Lennox exhaled, setting his glass down. “You think it’s over, don’t you? That because Greaves is gone, everything he built has crumbled.”

Old Sid turned to Levi and said, “You can talk to Mr. Cohen yourself.” Levi was still a little embarrassed from what had happened earlier in the first-floor lobby. After composing himself, he said to Alex, “Mr. Cohen, I chose a construction engineering major based on my own preferences and my father’s suggestions. I think that my professional studies aren’t that bad, so I want to find a job that suits that profession, either a construction company or decoration company is fine.” “I see…” Alex fell deep into thought. When he learned that Levi had studied construction engineering, the first idea that popped into his mind was to introduce Levi to some work at Wyatt Corporation. With his relatio

My first we’re balled beside my thighs Lennox huffed loudly while the black wolfs eyes darted to the opening next to me, this shithead was thinking of running away from here “Don’t you dare, I have a right to know who you are and why your here” I firmly said His glowing eyes slid back to me as he tilted his head like a puppy, an extremely large puppy Lennox backed away to a tree next to were he had been standing I could see the air ripple around the tree he was behind and then out stepped Leo in a pair of shorts with another pair in his fist

****** Third Person POV The glass doors dividing the balcony from the Luna's chambers softly creaks open like a creep in the middle of the silent night. Leaxandra was a heavy sleeper and not to mention she stayed up late, she couldn't be stirred awake easily now and he knows that too. "God, I got too riled up and ended up coming here instead." The man in the shadow laughs as soon as he reaches her bedside. "But can you blame my patience, Scarlett?" Leaning down, he closely examines her beautiful face morphed into relaxation. Like an angel destined to pull him down all through seven layers of hell.

she stammered and tried to regain her composure. Levi wasn't just any man. He was the heir to one of the world’s most powerful business empires, the only son of a billionaire mogul who had built his fortune with ruthless precision. From a young age, Levi had been groomed to take over the family dynasty, his path seemingly set in stone. But instead of merely stepping into his father’s shadow, he had chosen a different route.

Because why would Roman Lennox, CEO of Lennox Global Logistics, actually be here? But he was. “My employee informed me you requested my presence,” he said, his tone measured and almost bored, like this was just another checkbox on his to-do list. His posture was immaculate, hands tucked casually into his pockets, exuding an air of effortless power that made me feel woefully underdressed in my leggings and oversized hoodie. Anthony, looking like he was about to pass out, stammered, “Miss Lyra, this is Mr. Roman Lennox, the CEO of Lennox Global Logistics.” He practically shoved the flowers and basket toward me, but Roman intercepted them, holding them out himself.