Levi Weston Novels & Stories

She brings her to her knees and yells as she feels her left shoulder being dislocated. Alexander growls loud as he witnesses his Luna being taken down. The warrior kicks Selene hard on her back, and she growls loud as she looks back at her attacker. He smiles at her, gripping her hands tighter behind her back. Stewart comes in front of the Lunas, his hand gesturing upward to still the attack. Both James, and Alexander walk slowly to him. As Alexander comes close, he shifts back, and allows Blake to take over again. His gamma, Liam coming close giving Blake a pair of clean shorts. He takes them, and places them on. His eyes unwilling to leave Stewart. In his mind, already thinking of how good

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I

Alpha Kyle's POV I paced around the room feeling rather uncomfortable. I was unable to sleep last night as my wolf didn't let me sleep. He had been disturbing me to look for our mate. Rejecting my mate wasn't a good decision as I didn't feel my body again. The pain was more than I had imagined. Even though I had tried to suppress it, I felt I couldn't continue to suppress it.

I whispered as I turned back to the table. "They're the Royal elites of Lakeview Academy. They are the richest people in America. You see the guy in the center with the dark brown hair and grey eyes? He's Elijah Easton, the sole heir of Eastons Designs. Next to him on his right is Jaxon Walters and his twin Aspen Walters. Finally we have Austin Cooper." Lena answered my question with a dreamy gaze towards Austin.

How good was she to actually move this man’s cold heart? At the thought of this, the rage from within her heart intensified. No. I have to act fast. Since that Aaron was so useless, she needed to think of another way to remove that thorn from her side as quickly as possible! The door to the bathroom slid open. Weston stepped out in a white cotton bathrobe. His long and lean figure, as well as his sexy and well-defined muscles, was exposed from the slightly open neckline. He seemed more poised and sumptuous now.

Why don’t you try stamping on his fine leather shoes next or snatching the Rolex off his wrist and smashing it off the ground? His lips pursed, he fixed me with a cold, hard glare. “Yes, that’s me, grotty Greyson, also known as grimy Greyson, Greyson Smelliot and Smelly Elliot. I tend to go by Greyson or Mr Elliot these days. You can call me Mr Elliot. I assume we went to school together?” “Zoe, Zoe Smithson.”

“Weston!’’ I rebuke. He stares up at me with a startled expression, as his hands do not leave my shoulders. Of all the people who touched my shoulders today, Western is the only one who seems to calm me down. He's the only one who I don't want to stop touching me. I want to be in his presence. Being right here in front of him makes me feel calm. “He touched his troubles alone without your consent. Who knows what would have happened if I did not–’’ “He would not have done anything. I would have kicked him in the balls again.’’ Weston can't help but chuckle at my statement. “How are you, Weston?” Now the silence and tension between us is so high, so high that it can be sliced to the night. A f

He had been young and volatile then, and had tethered on losing his pack. Today, he was hoping to get judgment against Alejandro and the realities were far different from what they had been on his first rodeo. "Alpha Caleb of the Duncan Pack…" the head of the council, and the oldest werewolf in North America, Alpha Edward, bellowed, "...you stand before us, to present testimony against the Rogue Were Alejandro Corona, I understand that there will be two other Alphas present here, to corroborate your testimony."

We all heard the yell of Don, and quickly finished touching up. "We all look damn fine!" Lezelle announced. I shook my head in agreement. I finished by putting on my black pair of flats and opened the door. While I struggled to walk down the stairs my eyes met Aaron... He stood there in all his glory with a dress shirt and a pair of jeans. I stared at him, and wished for nothing more.

Weston glanced past her face and tugged open the top button of his shirt, “As long as my skills in the bedroom are enough to satisfy you.” “You…” Stella’s eyes flew open, completely taken aback that he would say something like that. “Weston Ford, are you mad? You have a wife and a child. Don’t you find yourself disgusting for saying something like that to me?” He remained silent and focused on driving the silvery black Cullinan pulling forward at breakneck speed. Weston lit up a cigarette leisurely as the massive SUV entered a wide expressway. He leaned his arm on the open window. “Fly, disgusting… what else have you got to describe me?”