Levi Read Mga Nobela at Kwento

“What do you read?” A lot of things to get your stupid face off my mind. Why are you so interested in my reading habits? Kat thought, flustered. She was used to Levi being distant, away from her life and not... this. “A little bit of everything,” she mumbled, her hands playing nervously with the edge of the tablecloth. Levi smirked, and for some reason, it made her heart skip a beat. “Anything in particular you’ve enjoyed recently?” “Just a few mysteries,” she replied, trying to sound casual. Nothing attached.

Levi said. “Mm, our hero,” Liz teased. Can she make it any more obvious that she is #teamlevi? I rolled my eyes so far back in my head I thought it might get stuck. Levi drops the umbrella, closes it, and shakes it out before placing it in the umbrella holder. He steps forward and pushes the door open ad holds it open for us. A jingle announces our arrival and heads turn as I walked through the door.

I give him a dark look. “Why don’t you tell me what you think you know, then?” Levi is like a dog with a bone. He doesn’t let go of things. He looks all too pleased at the prospect of telling me how smart he is. He even sets his beer down so he can put that hand in the air. “One, you’ve never been able to look away from her.” He puts a finger down and I grimace. “You weren’t supposed to see that.”

Nova’s POV “Are you just going to stand there and keep staring, or are you going to come claim your spot, Mrs Adams?” Levi’s voice pulled me out of my imagination, and I blinked at him like a deer caught in well, in sexy mood lighting. He had already spread out on the floor, leaning back against a bean bag, his legs stretched out and one arm casually resting on a pillow. He looked so relaxed, so completely in his element, it was unfair.

The heat coming off me is almost too much to take. Levy clinks his bottle with the bottle opener in his hand. “Guys, I have something to say,” he starts. I watch as he stands taking in his broad chest in his customary black T-shirt with the gang’s logo on it. Tight as hell black jeans that hug his fine hips and strong legs. I could crawl all over him like a baby monkey. For now, I make do with crossing my legs and clenching my thighs together. “Better not be some lengthy speech that’s gonna make us all emotional, Man,” Lex says. Levy shoots him a fuck you look that makes my momma chuckle. I love to hear her laughing; it’s a sound I will never get over.

room, everything was white. “What did you say your father’s name was again?” Levi asked when he checked the numbers of the storage, trying to remember the dead body’s name. When he didn't hear any answer, he turned to look at Lily; however, he couldn't utter a single word, seeing the icy, cold expression on her face as if she were completely frozen.

Levi's eyes softened, his gaze shifting from Sarah to me. He reached out, gently grasping my hand, his touch providing a reassuring anchor amidst the swirl of emotions. Levi's voice took on a gentle cadence, as if he were treading on fragile ground. "Jasmine," Levi began, his voice gentle yet tinged with a hint of sadness. "Sarah's situation is more complicated than it appears." His words hung in the air, causing a ripple of curiosity to spark within me.

There's something I have to confirm, something I’ve always suspected that I have to confirm. I go to the reading arena, where she always sits, watching her as she muffles her laughter, joking with Roxie. I badly want to hear the joke. Knowing the both of them, they're probably laughing about what Roxie heard or something they both saw. I've been in their circle well enough to know that's how it usually goes. They were doing everything but reading whenever they came to the library. A hand taps my shoulder. I turn back to see it's Levi, my right hand man. He's a friend that helps me with even the smallest task. He's the only person I don't have to fake a smile for.

This time, Jayden really wanted to take Silvia around Chatterton Town, but the thought of having a third wheel made Jayden extremely annoyed, as if there was a thorn stuck in his heart. However, little did he know that he would be even more annoyed. There would not only be a third wheel, but also a fourth wheel, a cold and indifferent fourth wheel. ...... After coming out of the study, Levi went straight to Julien's bedroom. Julien was in the small study in his room. Levi noticed that Julien was reading a classic literature book which he never liked and said. "Julien, can't you read something more interesting?" Julien did not even raise his head as he answered, "What do you know?"

“We did.” “So why does it feel like we’re both lying?” Levi didn’t answer right away. He reached past her—slow, deliberate—grabbed a mug from the cabinet behind her head. His arm brushed her shoulder. She didn’t move. “Because we are,” he said finally. Avery’s breath hitched. Levi set the mug down. Looked at her—really looked. “I don’t do repeats,” he said. “I don’t do feelings. I don’t do complications.”