Leviathan: Envy Novels & Stories

He is no man. I should have left him to fend for himself but it wasn’t worth risking the family name being spilled worldwide either. I still have a foot in the door to gain his trust fund anyways. The bigger picture always wins and my revenge is the sole focus. I want him to watch as he loses everything piece by piece. I’ll give it all away even, but Emily will never be his again. She is mine. My ambition to climb financially and have power over others has been my second skin, my armor- but now….. all I can think about is throwing it to the wolves.

he paused and pointed the gun at Cynthia. "You were so good in bed, I foolishly let you into my bed without knowing that you are Delilah. Thank God I am not Sampson who was blinded by sweet pûssy. I am smarter than you" he shrugged. "How much did that guy pay you? Oh, maybe he fûcked you better than I did!" He laughed. "It feels good to waste the blood of those who betrayed you. It will be more fun sucking the blood of your enemies!"

I was a sucker for pretty faces. The only reason I agreed to date Isabelle was because she was passable-looking as partner material. It had only been a few days since junior year started when my roommate came over to me and awkwardly said, "Damian, I just spotted your girlfriend getting pretty close to that well-known broke pretty boy by the campus lake." I immediately rolled up my sleeves and rushed toward the lake. From a distance, I saw Isabelle standing very close to a slim young man. But the moment I got a good look at his face, I froze. "Damn! This guy was insanely handsome!" He was so good-looking that even I, as another guy, was jealous. Isabelle frowned and stepped in front of me.

"Will be disposed of." The room fell silent at that. I swallowed hard. "He'll choose all of us," one of the other girls said finally, defiant. "Why send so many of us otherwise?" The blonde girl looked away, shaking her head. "You don't understand. This is the Lycan King we're talking about. He's a beast, an animal. He only wants what he can use, and he doesn't want to use any of us for long." I shivered, feeling a chill that had nothing to do with the cold.

"Or do you need to hit me again to prove you're still in control?" Lawrence breathed heavily, his chest rising and falling beneath his bespoke vest. For a fleeting moment, a crack appeared in the older man's impenetrable facade—a flash of shock at his own violence, quickly buried beneath decades of tyranny and pride. "You are ungrateful," Lawrence hissed, pointing a trembling finger at Adrian’s chest. "After everything I have built, everything I have sacrificed to secure your future, you stand there and look at me with those dead eyes. You've been spending time with the wrong people. I see the rot in you, Adrian. I see it."

She blushed, her lips curving a sheepish smile. “Where should I place your coffee?” She asked, looking at every table in the room. “Here,” I said, pointing my hand at my table. Eve walked toward the table, stood beside me, and carefully placed the cup in the space I pointed. I wasn’t paying attention to it but to her. She must be carrying the deadly sins with her. By only looking at Eve, my body seemed to be overwhelmed with pride, selfishness, and lust. Without thinking, I grabbed her wrist before she could leave my side.

"So after such a long time, we are done with playing hide and seek." It is well known that my mother, Thalassa, is beautiful and elegant, and I get my looks from her. Due to the absence of our father, we are poorly treated. Just yesterday I was beaten because a few omegas think I am seducing a warrior they fancy with my purple eyes. Yes, that is the reason for my almost half of measery. My eyes are purple, the most unique eye color. I have a little omega envy because of these two gems.

He didn’t want to and I felt like he’s devouring me with his green eyes and I’m falling down. “I’m not pretty, you’re just too ugly…” I exclaimed stepping on his foot and he smiled sarcastically. I’m lying, ugly is the last thing Levi is. The genes of Rutherford men are made with pearls or I don’t know, they’re too handsome that I feel bad for other guys, who don’t even land on the same radar as them, because girls won’t even look, or think about their existence until Levi and Phoenix exist.

It was her daily ordeal. She raised her head to see the large building which was at the edge of the street "Valley's corporation" formerly called "Find'ley and Co", it was the old company of his father. A business that his father had built himself but that his best friend "Valley Offred" did not hesitate to steal from him when his father was in dire need of the money. He sold 3/4 of the shares to his friend and so he could easily take over the business.

Sean said, "He's a bookworm who hasn't shown much emotion since he was little. I've gotten used to it after spending so much time together over the years. Besides, Ethan's family has been old money in Wishford for over a century, and they're third on the Forbes list. "As the current head of his family, he's already doing me a favor by showing up to events like this." Would someone with that kind of status and power care whether a surrogate girlfriend like me agreed or not? I smiled faintly and sneered at myself coldly. This was just another game the nepobabies had come up with, just like Sean had back then. I shook my head and smiled indifferently. "What wouldn't I agree to? Do whatever you