Novel & Cerita Leviathan: Envy

She knew that Nathan was really in love with her as he claimed. She let out a loud sigh of frustration and asked, "Until when will he avoid her?" The fact that she developed feelings of envy towards the new girl, whose name she learned was Chloe just the other day, must cause him to feel a great deal of disappointment in her. She could remember that Tiger would get envious simply because they were holding hands, but now Tiger had to see her with Nathan, and it wasn't even the first time; this is just one more reason why he must be extremely upset with her.

I look at Elise, and she raises her eyebrows and thumbs in approval. "A bath sounds wonderful right now.", I concede. I'm tired of fighting. I'm filled to the brim with conflicting emotions, frustration, and exhaustion. Frankly, I'm also so ashamed of myself that I didn't hate the sinful rendezvous that just transpired between my master and I, quite as much as I know that I should have. I feel so wrong, so dirty! All I want to do is wash the impurity off my skin, and sleep until I forget it ever happened. As I start to hug myself, the only remaining woman in a blue dress, who still remains a stranger to me, comes to my side and looks at me with bright green eyes.

The city lights beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows seemed very far away. "The visions became more specific over time," Lily continued. "I began to see what you would carry. Abilities that go beyond what any normal wolf is born with. Not just speed or strength — though you will have those in ways that will frighten people. Something else underneath it. Something that doesn't have a clean name yet because it hasn't fully arrived." She held Rain's gaze. "And I saw the people it would draw. They are already moving. Drawn to what you carry the way wolves are drawn to an alpha — not by choice, but by something they cannot explain or control. What lives in your blood is a kind of gravity, Rain. An

No wonder why Shakira chose him over the other guys that must've probably wanted to date her. It's because both of them are alike in almost every way. Birds of the same feathers would mostly flock together. Andre behaves like he's some superior god and is entitled to be worshiped, and highly respected. He doesn't take anyone's ideology as gospel truth and worst of it all doesn't have any modicum of respect for womanhood. Hell knows how he was raised and heaven helps the unfortunate lady that'll end up as his wife. Except it was Shakie or someone with an attitude like her, the unfortunate lady is in for a lot of torment and torture.

Leon challenged, his voice dripping with doubt. “Then I’ll break her spirit,” I shot back, my heart racing with the thrill of my own words. “I’ll show her what it means to truly embrace the shadows. She’ll become an ally, a force to be reckoned with, and we’ll harness her power for our own.”

The girl, who prided and found pleasure in coning sugar daddies with her late boyfriend. The fifteenth law of power…All great leaders since Moses have known that a feared enemy must be crushed completely, if one amber is left alight, no matter how dimly it smolders a fire will eventually break out. More is lost through stopping halfway than through total annihilation. The enemy will recover and will seek revenge. Crush him, not only in body but in spirit.

"Oh, I remember that fire. You want to dethrone the Queen of All Species. Over one child?" "You owe me, Leviathan. You gave me a child knowing the dangers. You let her grow without protection." "I gave you power. And you wasted it in bed with Isaiah." I raised my chin. "Mock me all you like. But I know you hate Hailey too." "Hate? No. Resent? Perhaps." He leans close, his breath like salt and sulphur. "You want war, Lilith? Then you’ll need more than rage. You’ll need me."

In a monotonous tone, Levi the Envious spoke without making fun of himself. “Have you got no trust with our prince, Maleficent? Let him redeem himself and stop acting like a damn hero,” said Levi the Envious, “You are a villain so act like one. You are greedy so take and take until nothing is left to plunder. And you are a demon like me and like Damon; we made use of anything, everything, and anyone.”

“And enemy to others.” He stops directly behind me. “You may call me…” “…the Leviathan King.” I turn to face him again. “That’s dramatic.” “Yes.” “It usually frightens people.” “It doesn’t frighten me.” He studies my face carefully. “You’re lying.” “Am I?” “Yes.” Because your heart just started beating faster.” My jaw tightens. “Let’s get back to business.” “Yes.” He nods. “Let’s.” “You want Cassain’s empire.” “Yes.” “And you’re willing to betray him.”

“Envy.” “Monsters are born out of envy. Name's Leviathan.” “Nice to meet you.” As tall as Beelzebub, his figure was rather slender, that of a performance swimmer, not a Hunter. The straight hair of an intense green, that of the woods in the middle of summer, reached to the level of the chest and was, as usual, given on the right side, two thin braided and tightly glued tails started from the temple and got lost somewhere behind the ear, preventing his hair from reaching the left side. His face had a pleasing skeleton with high cheekbones, a straight, aristocratic nose, and full lips on which he almost always played a defiant smile. His eyes were truly fascinating, with a mesmerizing pale pin