Levi Titan Form 소설 & 이야기

"Unforeseen circumstances, understandable, Titan is a very humane company, and won't fire you because of this little thing, but next time remember to follow the rules." "The boss didn't say anything?" "You mean President Adams? He's so formal every minute of the day, how would he have time to pay attention to this little matter? Don't worry about it, come to work tomorrow at ease." "Okay, okay, thank you, thank you!" Hanging up the phone, Jenna was overjoyed and hurriedly messaged Slave! "Just now Titan's security manager called me and asked me to come to work tomorrow, hahaha, great, I don't have to be unemployed!"

At the same time, I feel too confused by everything that has happened when I give in to my desires. I think about it when Levi comes out of the bathroom, followed closely by a cloud of steam. He wears only black boxers that leave the rest of his skin bare. His wide, shapely musculature is like a mountain. I am riveted by the perfection of the magnificent lines of his body. By the Goddess he is impossible to resist! Looking at him I notice that Levi is in fact covered head to toe in tattoos. But they look good on him. They make him look sexy, imposing and dangerous.

I raised my head to answer, but what I saw left me breathless. ‎Leviathan casually stepped out of the bathtub in nothing, but his birthday suit. His crown jew on full display. ‎###################### ‎

The introduction went like this. Titan: My name's Titan. Fifteen. 80kg. 5 feet 4 inches. I know I'm fat, so don't dare talk behind my back about it or experience the most excruciating pain you've ever experienced in your entire life. This is not an empty threat, mind you. I'm effin serious. Next!

It was clearly a rare find, something that would cost a fortune to replace. “I’m so sorry,” she repeated, scrambling to gather the broken parts and place them back on the shelf. “I didn’t know you were there, and I just…” Levi’s smile didn’t waver as he folded his arms behind his back, his posture relaxed yet commanding. His green eyes, usually cold and calculating, were warmer now, almost playful. They gleamed against the contrast of his silver hair, which was tousled just enough to be effortlessly stylish. His chiseled jawline and broad shoulders completed the picture, making him look every bit the modern-day Adonis.

she responded. When she looked up, she saw Levian smile warmly at her. "Levian, what brings you here?" He wore a red and black baseball jacket. His ears were adorned with three silver studs, and a huge silver pendant bearing the initials "C" dangled from his neck. He had an appealing and rebellious appearance. "I just stopped by to see how you were. It's a good thing I did—an adult like you sleeping without a blanket?" Worriedly, he threw his coat over Melody.

Tying them all up and moving into the cottage. "What in Moon's name happened here?" I hear Anna question behind me. I look at the scene in front of me. A solid black substance is covering the whole area right by the fireplace. It looks very similar to what happened to me the night prior. Only in black. "You know when I said that if something unexplainable is happening to me, it's probably happening to Levi?" I start to reply. "So Levi happened," Leigh answers my rhetorical question. "Indeed," I comment after her. "Your goop is solid gold, right? Levi's is black titanium," The short girl comments.

And I was now mated to that said alpha… Levi stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around his torso. For a second, I forgot that I was supposed to be mad at him. Damn, why did he have to look so devilishly delicious? Droplets of water ran down his toned lines, disappearing between his abs and a V-line that just begged my fingers to follow…

My mate; Alpha Levi. He was 6’3” of pure muscle, clad in a black turtleneck and deep red velvet trousers. His dark hair which shimmered under the rays of the chandelier above us was gel and a few strands left to fall into the face—his signature look. A black earring dangle for only one of his ears, light eyebrows, sharp pointed nose and red lips that made me want to taste them, to know if it tasted like it looked, strawberry. Leon scoffed, turned, and hurried out. The maid scurried away too, leaving me alone with Levi.

"Please, Beta Sawyer. You're also hot. Grown-man hot, very sexy." Sebastian didn't respond. His gaze flicked back to the balcony, jaw tight. Tang, blissfully oblivious to the tension inside, had joined Levan outside for what appeared to be an impromptu shirtless bro session. "Levan , you've got show muscles. No power." Tang flexed like he was auditioning for a protein powder ad. "Now these? These are real." "Whoa," Levan said, eyes wide. "How do you train?"