Petra X Levi Novels & Stories

The name Dmitri gave me is Petra. Not Damon's sister. The other Petra, the one who has been at the compound's communal table for months, the senior crew member whose last name I have had on a personnel file since she was contracted eighteen months ago and whose history I ran through standard checks and found clean. She is thirty-two years old, raised alone by her mother in a city four hours from here. She came to the compound because the affiliate network had a position and she needed work.

Meeting Petra. At the general Monday meetings, the next week Amber resumed, there was a lady in attendant who Amber had not met before, she was a contract staff and only comes when needed, she handles the painting and some other finishes job for the company, while the chief technical officer gave a run down of the progress of work and the next phase target, Petra who is the strange person to Amber raised her hand to say something, she asked when the screeding on the block of flats will be completed and when the painting can commence, the technical officer answered her and the meeting continued, Amber leaned toward Jen who was sitting beside and asked quietly, “Jen, who is the lady there" she

Petra stood up immediately they stepped in, eyes gradually turning white. “Who's this?” She asked in a monotonous voice. “My friend, Tessa.” Ivy replied carefully. “Daughter!” Petra whispered with a voice filled with confidence and assurance. The whole room fell silent.

Petrina Stone was a friend he met in racing. She contacted Levian after he used all his connections to find Melody. Petrina, who was driving, blinked guiltily when she heard that. However, the feeling was fleeting. She turned the steering wheel. "Yeah, she looked like your cousin. I can’t be sure if she's still there now, though." Levian didn’t want to miss any clues, so he followed Petrina to the hotel. He exhaled slowly, his frowning brows shrouded in deep worry and tension.

” You were expecting this conversation. “I was hoping for it,” he said and there was clear relief that felt like her choice actually mattered to him. “I didn’t want to push you toward it then you had to come to me because this isn’t my war and I can help you fight it but you have to be the one to decide it’s worth fighting for.” — He wrote two names on the page. Sloane leaned forward a little, reading them. “Petra is the private investigator,” she said. “She’s been working private cases for eleven years. She’s careful, fast and doesn’t share information she’s not paid to share.”

Now that Mateo is returning tomorrow, he will finally be able to share the workload. “Hey, Levi!” Levi was about to walk into his office when he heard Piper’s voice. He turned around and see Piper walking toward him. She was wearing a black blouse over jeans along with black boots. She sure wears black a lot. Her hair was tied in a neat ponytail, and she had a little makeup on. Levi thought she looked pretty. She smiled at him, “You came to work late today.” She pointed out. “All good?” She asked. Levi smiled, “Yes, I had some errands to run.” He replied vaguely.

Levi knew my possessive tendencies and knew I would do just that, and probably fuck us both 7 ways to sunday. I allowed Levi to take the lead as we walked across the room to talk to our new addition. “Hello Celeste, My name is Levi and this here is my mate Roman. He is Alpha Samuels Gamma and I am Gabi’s older brother.” Levi explained to her talking solely to the woman in front while I never once let my eyes leave my beautiful mate.

Levi said, “But the weapons don’t lie. Facts have proved that you can’t activate a single weapon and you have no connections with this place.” The python suddenly yawned as it looked at Levi’s eyes with a special kind of contempt. Levi looked at the python and realized that he might have said something wrong, hence the contemptuous gaze. He asked the python, “What? Did I say something wrong?” The python was too lazy to pay attention to him and went to take a nap. Levi was utterly speechless. “Lazy bug.” As Jay walked over to the Sanskrit engravings, he suddenly thought of something. He turned around and asked Levi in a stirred-up manner, “You’ve met the Ares family’s adopted daughters. What

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.

It was like the man wasn’t there or they didn’t feel guilty at least, about it. “You don’t need to be surprised, Ezra. For a person who had a Lycan son, who has also been given up on, I am surprised that you are still surprised about me.” Alvize said, stopping me. I had to fight back growling at the man whose eyes were fixed on our parents. The odd and scary part about this was that the man showed zero emotions, and zero remorse. If anything, he didn’t seem to be in the pain that I was in.