Petra Levi Novels & Stories

Petra sent the message on a Wednesday morning. It was brief: someone wants to meet you. She came through me. She is trustworthy. Her name is Lena. I replied, "Tell me more before I agree." Petra replied that she has been living on the land adjacent to the Southern Reaches for three years. She has seen things. I think you need to hear them. That was enough. I said, "Send me her contact information." I will reach out directly.

Those days were gone. “Pete,” Petra finally spoke, her voice composed and professional, each word measured. “Your level of shamelessness really sets a new low for the human race. And that’s on me. I should’ve checked the attendee list more carefully. Didn’t expect two scums to slip in here.” The sentence landed sharply. For a brief second, Pete’s confident expression twitched. It was not the reaction he expected. Zoe’s eyes widened almost imperceptibly. Something in Petra’s tone sounded different from what she remembered.

I thundered. They flinched and the woman closest to me raised a finger and glanced at Lena. “We begged her to leave but she wouldn't budge. She said she wanted to do this herself and we… we…” her breath swallowed her voice. Lena took a step forward, her eyes glued to her feet. “It's true Alpha, I just wanted to be useful around here,” “Useful? You call this useful?” I said with a stern voice, staring at the mess on her Apron and the utensils that were all over the floor.

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

“Oh, we’ll have to narrow it down. Let’s try . . . Lana Murphy, Howard University, Washington, DC.” Nothing came up under the keywords. Layla exhaled. “I knew it. It is all nonsense.” “Let’s look up everyone else.” She typed Alec Peterson’s name along with the city, Tampa, Florida. A F******k account came up for him. She clicked on the l**k. The profile picture was him all right. He had a half smile on his face. His stats said he was thirty-two, and he worked for the federal government. She read what she found to Izabella. She knew how to speak English, but reading it was two different things.

"She had a dinosaur for a pet! How freaking cool is that? It doesn't get any more badass than a pet dinosaur!" Levi had picked Gertrude as a joke, but Jamie's Gert sounded pretty badass to him with her pet dinosaur. Natalie was still not sold. "I'm sorry, I am not risking my daughter abandoning me in an old age home as revenge for naming her after some kid with superpowers and a pet dinosaur!" Levi's phone rang. He excused himself to take the call, the humid air hitting him as soon as he stepped on the front porch. "Leeny, what's going on?"

There was a faint fragrance, and the atmosphere was ambiguous. Yet, there was no sign of Melody. The veins on Levian's temples bulged in anger. He turned around and glared at Petrina, furious. "Is this a joke?" When Petrina saw Levian's wrathful face, she quickly removed her coat without closing the door. She wore a white tight-fitting suspender underneath, with two slender shoulder straps hooking her shoulders. Her fair, slender legs could be seen under the short skirt. "Mr. Carter, I like you. I fell in love from the first time I saw you racing..."

Alexandra says. She notices Gerald face morph into a small smile. "Alexs. Chris asked me to call you." A third party, interrupt them. Putting a stop to there conversation. Alexandra quickly turns back, only to see a suspicious look on Karis face. Typical of Karis. "We will see before I leave," Gerald says with a calm smile. ________________________🖊 Alexandra is currently in front of the main building listening to WAP by Cardi B ft Megan Thee Stallion. Since the music was released, she couldn't stop herself from listening to it.

Mine was still coming. I lit a cigarette, inhaled deeply, the smoke filling the room like the calm after a storm, and exhaled slowly. “Petra Almassi,” I said, letting the name taste bitter on my tongue. “She set this in motion. And if there’s one thing I know about her, it’s this: she doesn’t wait. She creates opportunity. And she’s brilliant enough to make everyone else believe it was a chance. Antonioni underestimated her. You know she even went and studied criminology, from what I sense. All that just because she wanted to have a say… Come for Antonioni.”

Rose said. “Anything else?” Shayla asked, everyone shook their heads no and she nodded to Rose to continue. “Petra is very strong in all Affinities. She has some control; she made the water levitate out the bowl and slowly drift back into it, she was able to stop growing the rose bush after it sprouted buds. She adores Aria.” Rose said. “Petra loves to be at the festivals and in the group activities. She does not like to lead but does like to be right with the leader contributing to the activity.” Ginger said before Shayla could ask.