Mikasa X Levi Novels & Stories

Levi's eyes softened, his gaze shifting from Sarah to me. He reached out, gently grasping my hand, his touch providing a reassuring anchor amidst the swirl of emotions. Levi's voice took on a gentle cadence, as if he were treading on fragile ground. "Jasmine," Levi began, his voice gentle yet tinged with a hint of sadness. "Sarah's situation is more complicated than it appears." His words hung in the air, causing a ripple of curiosity to spark within me.

" Really?" " Yes! Just call me Jasmin, that's my code name but if you want to see our faces you can't. Each of my colleagues here has a code name too. And our chief was Sapphire. So far you haven't seen her here. She is on vacation now. We wear a mask or face mask because that is the only barrier to covering our personalities. Oh, are you now happy because I already answered your questions?" He laughed again. "Really?" He said in a sarcastic tone. "Very superficial reason. Let me out of here. I'm getting bored here."

" Oh, I'd get him for you then. Mike announced before making his way out. I looked around at everyone around the building that seemed messy, my mind was processing how deeply involved all of this was getting and In a way I was looking for a way out. I looked up just in time to see Levi pouring another drink. "What are you doing?" I asked as I grabbed the cup from his hands. It was timely as Levi walked in almost immediately. "The car is ready." He noticed Levi with his pacy heart beats. "Are you two fighting so soon?" "He was drinking again." I grimaced. "Levi?" He turned toward his friend with a questioning look on his face. It was no use as Levi was already making his way to the car seemin

Levi stood near the bed holding the towel. For one disorienting second, neither of them spoke. His eyes moved over her slowly, unreadable beneath their usual cold sharpness, and something about the stillness of his expression made her stomach tighten instinctively. “You look terrible,” he said at last. Alicia’s fingers tightened around her robe. “Where’s Marissa?” “I sent her away.” Of course he did. She didn’t even need to ask. Levi walked toward her then, slow and composed, unfolding the towel with calm precision before draping it around her shoulders himself.

Levi, who'd been in the room, quietly observing while leaning against the wall snorted. “Fuck you Levi. I was just being friendly like I usually am. She's not my type,” Lucas clarified. Levi snorted again and Lucas rolled his eyes. “Got a problem?” he glared at Levi. “There is no problem between me and you but maybe there is within your soul,” Lucas rolled his eyes at Levi. “Alright, that's enough. Lucas, send one of our men to confirm our chalk shipment. I don't want anything happening to it like last time,”

“You dream too much. You even have silver hair like Gojo so… it fits.” Levi darkened his eyes and then threw his head back in laughter. “Actually, I got it because you used to say I would look like Satoru. I was supposed to get a new color last weekend though. Trust me, I'd either look like Toji or Choso then. Or even better Uzui Tengen” “Stop being delulu Levi. You'd look like the pothead cursed spirit instead.” Kat folded her arms too and burst into laughter. “I didn't know you were still into those kind of men.”

“Maybe I do.” Kaliyah chuckled like lightly. Levi, watching silently, finally spoke. “This is Mirella. Ray’s mate.” Mirella turned dramatically toward Levi and gave a playful gasp. “Oh! Alpha, I beg your pardon. Greetings, Alpha.” The mock formality in her tone made her grin wider. Levi simply stabbed a piece of meat with his fork “Greetings to you too.” He said without looking up. Mirella turned back to Kaliyah, her eyes shining again. “We’re going to be such great friends, I can feel it.”

Levi inhaled slowly, then exhaled because the sudden kick was so painful. Levi continued. "You didn't even care how lonely Deanna was while living with you. She was like a bird in a cage, but you could go wherever you wanted. Are you worthy of being called the leader of a famous mafia syndicate? ... Meazus Lucasio?“ Levi sneered. ”No, you're not." Levi punched Meazus in the face because he was also emotional. The two men punched and kicked each other, without any sharp weapons or firearms. They just hit each other until both of them were covered in blood.

My little cat had learned how to scheme. He nodded. “Actually, my family and I aren’t on good terms. So I don’t know much about their business.” However, the small smile on my lips didn’t last long. It disappeared the moment Mila spoke. “Levi is an artist,” she said, her tone filled with admiration and pride. “He paints beautifully. He drew some pictures of me on the island.” Then she pulled her phone out of her purse and flipped through her photos. When she turned the screen to show the drawings, my heart tightened.

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.