Levi X Novels & Stories

Levi asks, his curious gaze sliding between her and I. She looks back up at me as we respond with a “no” in unison. Levi’s eyes narrow on me for a moment, then he turns to the girl and flashes her a wide smile as he extends a hand. “Hi. I’m Levi.” I’ve seen that slick smile of his work on lots of women. Levi’s a good looking guy- tall, built, tousled black hair and striking green eyes- but above all, he knows how to turn on the charm. Dude pulls almost as much tail as I do.

Vampire. “Levi?”

He grabbed his glass of rum and gulped some, drinking to the thought. "You still hooking up with different girls, eh?" Levi chimed in, combing his fingers through his thick and dark curly mane. Like Jesse, he used Clix excessively. He slept around and kept notches on his bed post - especially those models and local celebrities he had sex with.

I asked as I enter his room. "Yeah, I need to tell you something," Levi said. "What is it?" I asked as I took a seat on the chair beside his bed. Levi took a deep breath before talking. "I, uhm. I'm really not comfortable with you taking care of me. I want Leon to do it instead." He said. "Oh, okay. I can just tell him everything that he needs to do and then I can still cook for you if you want." I replied. "That's not what I mean, Alex. I mean, really don't remember anything about us being together." He paused for a moment before continuing. "I want you to leave."

LEVI Levi slammed the door to his room in anger as he made his way over to the mini-bar. He needed something to drink to calm his nerves after what had just happened. He couldn't actually believe that Alexa had spoken to him rudely and to make matters worse, she acted as if what she did was okay and she totally didn't care if he was the alpha of the pack or not. He picked a bottle of alcohol from the rack and poured himself a half filled glass before he took a long sip, feeling the liquid burn down his throat.

Xavier: “All your vitals are normal. And your body is strong. With you carrying an Alpha’s baby, some other women might have more difficulties. But you seem safe of them.” Dr. Leah said, looking at Valerie. “You are eight weeks pregnant. You are still due a long way, but you and your baby are healthy.”

At least not without a better solution to ending the war. Leah got up from her seat and headed to her room. She had a lot to think about. She knew one thing for sure: she didn't want to mate with Theodore Blackwell. Leah entered her room and went straight to the bathroom. Once showered and changed, she got into bed and promptly gave into exhaustion.

On a side table, a bottle of amber liquid and two crystal glasses glittered under the low lights. Levi walked behind his desk but didn't sit down. He leaned his hands on the dark wood, looking at her. "You look like a drowned rat, Lily." The bluntness of his words stung, but she couldn't deny it. She wrapped her arms tightly around herself, feeling utterly exposed. "If you brought me up here just to insult me, I'll leave." "With fifty dollars in your pocket and no shoes?" Levi asked, a faint, mocking edge to his voice. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small, sleek black device. He tapped the screen, and a holographic display projected a crystal-clear image into the air between the

Right about time. Levi was fully dressed in a three-piece black layer suit, a different brand of shoe which I am sure is very expensive. He stared at me, his eyes scanning my clothes. His gaze lingered longer on my exposed skin, then he hurriedly moved his gaze, as if he regretted That he stared. I grinned. “And good morning to you too sir.” He didn't return the smile, he just walked straight to the counter, placing his phone on it as he sipped his coffee.

Levi's POV I return to the living room to find Hailey by the door, slipping on a pair of vans. She is dressed in simple brown cargo shorts and a white tank top that hugs her body perfectly, highlighting the volume of her supple breasts. I force my gaze away when she straightens up. 'Focus, Levi.' "You ready?" I ask. "Yeah," she responds, then pauses. "Are you okay?" I raise a brow. "I mean, you seemed tense when you got the phone call earlier..."