Levi X Oc Novels & Stories

I put on my black jacket as I tell my grandmother that I am leaving, to which she only responded with a small smile and a nod. I open the door to find Xavier dressed in an expensive looking grey suit, leaning up against my door frame with his hands in his pockets and a small smile resting upon his face. I can't help but be reminded by one of those sexy Calvin Klein underwear models. He looks up and down, running his dark eyes over my body, making my heart rate accelerate and a warm feeling to run through my veins. Xavier says, "You are looking beautiful tonight, Lesha." in a deep and husky voice, to which I give a shy smile.

Levi’s dark energy begins to seep from his body, coating him in a black fog that I am certain he hasn’t noticed thus far. Here we go again. Rising from my seat, I make my way closer to Levi and place a calming hand on his left shoulder. His body instantly begins to calm beneath my fingers, the eerie aura that I have noticed rising up more and more often soon dissipates back into Levi as the air around us begins to settle.

Levi said to me as we walked to his car. “About?” I asked him. “You’re way too cozy with this club,” he said to me. I didn’t miss the look of disapproval on his face. “Don’t start,” I said to him as he drove back towards the bar. “Jo showed me those bikini pictures online,” Levi said as he gave me a look. “It’s just a job so I’m who they expect me to be,” I said. “No, Alex, you’re turning into one of them, you’re liking this job too much,” he said.

“You take me with you.” Levi leans back slightly, studying him. “Why?” Owen exhales. “Because those guys weren’t alone. And once their crew hears what happened here, I’m dead.” I glance at Levi. He’s thinking. Calculating. Then he nods once. “Fine,” he says. “But if you try anything—” Owen raises his hands. “Yeah, yeah. You’ll shoot me. Got it.” I sigh. “We need gas first.” Owen grins. “Then it’s a good thing I know where to get some.”

His buttocks ate the thin line of his boxer. "Actually, Alpha Lucas wasn't the only one who had those tiny boxers. They were on sale last week, so I got mine too," Levi cuts in, which made our heads snap towards him. "You too?" Lucas asked, turning his attention towards us. "Yeah, want to see?" he replied as he stood up and pulled up his shirt for us to have a view on his boxer underneath his navy blue pants. "Oh, you got yourself some pandas!" Lucas exclaimed excitedly, getting out of the seat, and raised a hand to give Levi a high five.

Caleb leaned in closer and Levi practically growled at him. Charlotte’s shoulders were shaking as she tried to stop laughing but I could see Levi’s skin rippling, his wolf threatening to come out. Levi didn’t shift much, he preferred his human skin and we all knew that Levi’s wolf was terrifying. When he did emerge, it was to kill, nothing else. “That smell, it’s like cookies and coconuts and something else,” Caleb said. “Get a grip on yourself,” I said to him.

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.

His back arched so violently I heard something crack. Oh my God! What is happening to him?! “Adrian!” My hands hovered, useless. “Somebody help him!” Levi rose slowly, brushing dust from his sleeves like he’d just finished a pleasant stroll. “Nightshade and liquid silver,” he said conversationally, loud enough for the whole hall to hear. “Refined especially for royalties. One drop stops the heart in sixty seconds. Two drops?” He smiled at the ceiling. “Well. We’ll see.” The guards finally surged forward, but Levi lifted one finger and they…stopped. Just froze mid-step, eyes glassy. Like he suddenly had control over them.

I asked as I piled the old newspaper aside. “Yeah, enough not to kill me,” Levi joked. He has an asthma. He was already carrying that illness since he was a child. He treated nebulizers as his best toy. And of course, I knew everything about him. He’s my childhood friend. “So what pisses you up, stern-looking-girl.” “Something related to men,” I rigidly answered. He dramatically touched his chest and made a crying face. “Oh! Is it because of me?” “How can you say it’s because of you?”

I take a minute to detach from the pleasure of knowing I stopped the breath in his chest to inspect the look in his eyes. Levi looks enraptured, but not in the way a man would be enraptured by the sight of a woman he loves. Levi looks like he’s just seen the prettiest object he has in a while. And like he’s picking out a pretty object he nods, tone lofty as he declares, “She’ll take it. Add a pair of heels, and can you get someone to touch up her hair and makeup a bit? Put it all on my tab.” Despite the fact that he’s just revealed he has an open tab at a high-end clothing store for women, Levi seems oblivious to the rest of what happens, staring at his phone continuously each time.