Levi X The Voice Novels & Stories

He latched onto Levi's shirt with all his strength, shrieking in delight. "Ah! I just cleaned you!" Levi whined in a voice that was several octaves too high to be real. I stood in the doorway, stunned. Then I burst out laughing. "What are you doing?" Levi flinched like he'd been caught stealing. He spun around, eyes wide, face flushed. "He likes your voice," he muttered like it was a confession. "So I was trying to... imitate it." My mouth dropped open. That— that—was the most ridiculous thing I'd ever heard. He sounded like Mickey Mouse.

His cheeks flared up into shades of neon red, with only half of the reason being due to anger and the other half… ahem… (／≧ω＼) Anyway, Noah whirled around to glare murderously at Levi and spat, “Acting lovey-dovey sure comes naturally to you! I think there is no need to practice it further!” Levi eyed his puffed-up kitten, and seeing no remaining traces of gloom left, he let out an internal breath of relief. An angry kitten he could handle. It was the sad kitten that he couldn’t bear to see. Levi remained silent for a moment, seemingly pondering over something. Then his lips parted, and a confident, husky hum came out, “That isn't so. I feel like there is still room for improvement.”

Was he angry? I heard Tiden move behind me. "We thought you're busy," he said. Levi walked up to the stage and reached for the spare microphone. A familiar song began to play. Levi sang the lyrics. "You are my love, my one and only love You still my soul, placing every heartbeat on edge..."

Levi, gazing out the window with a now relaxed expression, finally spoke as the sedan came to a stop in front of the mansion. "Find that guy and bring him to me, alive." Upon hearing the command, Xavier turned around, his face hinting his confusion about whom to bring. “The Baker?” Xavier asked gruffly. Suddenly, Levi's green eyes gleamed, turning red almost instantly. “The dude from his post cards, you idiot, Finn!” He growled, immediately neutralising his expression and a tiny figure rushed toward him. “Daddy! Daddy!” Lily, his four-year-old daughter, launched herself into his arms, squealing as he lifted her effortlessly.

Levi, standing on the other side of the alley, clapped his hands together as he didn't want to be left out of the conversation. "Yeah, Z, you did good out there. You looked tough, and that's a lot considering the fact that it was you. "Not now, Levi." She shot him a glare, and so did his father. "What?" Levi said, holding his hands up defensively. "I’m just saying. You were awesome. A little cute, maybe, but awesome." “Get him to stop talking,” Zendaya told her father, who simply glared at his son once more. “I'll stop talking,” Levi sighed.

Levi’s tone was thick with pride, and I had to fight to keep from beaming like a fool. “Yep! I’m good at drawing too! And I can sing and dance!” Lebi added, puffing out his chest. I let out a quiet laugh. “Is that right? You take after your Daddy, then.” I snuck a glance at Levi, my heart skipping. His gaze stayed on the road, but joy was etched into every line of his face. I’d had no idea Levi could draw—but I did know he could sing and dance. I’d seen it myself, back in the day.

Levi’s voice was a low, gravelly snarl, “...and I’ll rip out your spine and wear it as a belt.” Vrael choked out a laugh, blood sliding from the corner of his mouth. “You wolves and your dramatics…” His claws slashed out—too fast to dodge. Levi staggered back, blood streaming from a fresh gash across his chest. I cried out, starting forward, but Levi held up a hand, stopping me. “No,” he grunted. “This is my fight.”

Clearing his throat, he finally looked at her eye- Oh no, there it goes again. “Ah… Is there anything I can help you with?” Levi asked, finally recovered from an embarrassing state. “Yes!” Lexi exclaimed as her eyes shook, didn’t know what to say. “I was just curious what you are harvesting.” Crap! Lexi whispered to herself. Before she went out to find the Gamma, everything was planned. She prepared what to say and what to do. Now that this gorgeous man in standing in front of her, she lost it. She completely blocked out.

I don't know if I've been so turned on by a look before. "Phoebe, I've loved you for so long," he whispers. His voice comes out husky and dark. It sends shivers through my spine and an ache in my core. I squirm with the need to reach out to him. "Huh? I thought you didn't want me," I gasp, trying to focus on his words and not the need building up inside me. Levi shakes his head vigorously. "No! That wasn't it! It's just, I was 11, and my little head just didn't understand how a fire bird and a water dragon would work. So I decided it wouldn't," he admits in shame.

Levi Classic you Lilly Like you’re not the same Levi Dad would tell you to leap before you look My heart feels like a lump in my chest. Lilly Not fair Levi knows bringing up our parents is the best way to get me to cave. He’s more open about their deaths than I am. Even though sometimes I think it hit him harder. Shit. He’s calling me. I answer. “Are you calling to badger me?” “No, I’m calling to tell you to take Michael back if he apologizes. To leap before you look, Lillyy.” The nickname rolls off his tongue, but I hear it in my father’s voice.