Levi X Novels & Stories

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.

"Scarlett." ******

My legs go weak and sweat breaks over my skin when I look up. Levi.

Overall, the last month has been hectic but full of joy and progress. Levi is an active and curious young boy who loves spending time with his friends Lane and Cortland. His interests have recently shifted to computers, and with the help of his mentor Coldwell, he is learning how to code. He also has a strong interest in the military, and is always following his uncle Carrington around, peppering him with questions to learn as much as he can. He loves the jargon and lingo of the military and has already picked up on the march steps. He is an eager student and is enjoying expanding his knowledge of the military and computers.

He said before taking a seat by his twin brothers before slapping them upside the head and shaking their mates hands. “Anyway, where was I? O oh yes that is it Levi. So Levi has the patience of a god. He teaches several classes over at the school and fills in where he is needed. He has his degree in early education and loves kids. He started up a children’s program to start teaching the fundamentals in combat skills. His mates are actually my mates Gamma and the High priestess council members daughter, Lucy. They should be coming in any minute now as they are our first order of business.” She said and that is when I began to smell the most amazing smell ever. It was like being in an old libr

“Levi!!!” “Nova!!!,”

the medical technology was progressing rapidly and he had a hunch it would be okay very soon. "Levi, how are they?" Levi Lexor was observing the condition of the patients and making notes. He saw the message being displayed in his comm but he did not attempt to reply. "Levi, do you need funds?" "Hello, Aster Brooks." Here there was another person who loved money like Lia. Levi Lexor. He was the second son of the Lexor family. Aster knew his younger brother Oggy. That was his nickname but everyone called him that. They were rivals in the game "Legends of ME" when they were young.

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.

In that second, it’s like the old blurred lines hover in the air again, but I push the thought away. Then Levi emerges from behind the divider. He’s only wearing snug black boxer briefs that hug his body, leaving almost nothing to the imagination. His whole frame is on display — toned chest, defined arms, his tattoos, the faint trail of hair leading down his stomach. The morning light catches on his skin as he walks straight toward me. My cheeks flush hot when I meet Tony’s eyes. Tony winks at me and mouths “hot” with a small, knowing smirk. Levi reaches me and drops a quick kiss to my mouth, soft but sure. Then he kisses the top of my head and turns to greet our guests with his usual calm p

The admission was accompanied by a hint of regret, as if her presence had inadvertently disrupted the tranquility of the night. Levi's response was nonchalant, his tone carrying a hint of amusement. "Not really, I was already up." His casual demeanor seemed almost incongruent with the weight of the moment, as if he had stumbled upon a scene that was meant to remain hidden. The lines between their personal narratives and the external world blurred, leaving an air of uncertainty in their wake.