Levi Read Novels & Stories

I noticed movements in the kitchen, Levi stood there, by the counter going over files, as usual, in his perfect posture, his grumpy expression, unreadable. His eyes never left the files, didn't even spare me a glance when I entered. Typical Levi. “Good Morning,” I said. “Mhm,” he replied, barely acknowledging me. “Wow, such talkative today. You sure you're good? Did someone rob you of your personality?” He didn’t respond. That nearly made me smile. Classic Levi. I opened the fridge, searching for my favorite orange juice. “Did we run out of orange juice? Or are we living in a dictatorship system where juice is now illegal?” I groaned.

“Levi!!!” “Nova!!!,”

What are you talking about? "Nothing I need to tell you right now, so get out of my room, I really want to read a little and be able to stand next to her later. Levi just left the room and made his way to the living room, standing in the doorway, watching Luz hypnotized in front of the television changing channels, curious about everything that was playing.

LEVI'S POV "Please... p-please don't leave me, Levi. J-just stay b-beside me... always." "Please... p-please don't leave me, Levi. J-just stay b-beside me... always." "Please... p-please don't leave me, Levi. J-just stay b-beside me... always." Sitting on the sofa with just boxers on, I leaned my naked back against it, my legs were widespread as I turned the pages of the book I was holding as if I was counting it—but really not. Something was upsetting me.

I step closer, but my curiosity turns to shock as I take in the details. Levi's reading a book for pregnant women. And not just any book, one about how to support a pregnant partner. A gasp escapes me, and I nearly drop the book in the process, tears pooling in my eyes. 'Is he... reading it because of me?' No. That can't be. He wasn't interested in the baby in the first place, so why would he- My fingers tremble as I flip to the bookmarked page. “How to Handle Mood Swings.”

Because if ever he ask me, nor I could not answer such inquiries. Levi sent me a message twenty minutes ago so I opened and read it. Levi: your boyfriend is asking us about you, how would we know if you guys were the oens together? Levi: hey, I am just sneaking off to send you a message Levi: whatever, call me me when you read my messages I chuckle at his last message. This man is so fast to get annoyed. I was about to put my phone back inside my bag when Leigh’s name flashes on the screen.

“It’s not much, as we already expected, but---” “Apparently Levi thinks this is hilarious,” Rita hissed, cutting him off. From the corner of my eye, I noticed that Michael was biting the inside of his cheek not to laugh out loud. What the---?! “Because it is,” Levi defended and handed me the book. “Read this, my love.” I took the book and read out loud the section Levi had marked.

Fight: Levi stared at the ground trying to figure out what her next move was. Being on her knees had its disadvantages. She couldn't see Rose. She wished she would fight. Why wouldn't she fight? Levi thought about becoming angry with Rose. She had tracked them down, had a rescue in the works and she was acting like a defensive damsel. She clenched her jaw together. She had still not heard from Brandon. She was becoming worried about him. Guilt twisting in her stomach, if something happened to him she would never forgive herself.

Levi smirked. "Levi, you cheat!" "It's not cheating, I just know you too well."

And not just them—on the laptop placed on the oak table, Mom, Dad, and my other two brothers are all staring straight at me. Right. Totally not strange at all. “Good morning, sis,” Levi says from the screen, waving a hand and smiling softly. “Ready to take on the world, I see.” He teases, and I’m glad he does, because the tension in the air feels almost choking. I smile at everyone. “Hi, guys. What is this about?”