Reader X Levi Novels & Stories

ZARA There was something about Levi that didn’t sit right with me. He wasn’t like Liam, whose charm was obvious, whose flirtations came with a grin and a twinkle in his eye. Levi was quieter, his words slower, like he measured each one before letting it go. That should’ve comforted me—especially after everything I’d been through with Liam—but instead, it made me feel like I was constantly walking through a fog I couldn’t quite see through.

(Ros's Pov) " so, this is your hideout? Isn't it?" Lexi says as she walks towards the racks organized on the lefthand side of the bookcase. "I don't know about hideout but it is more like an escape route for me, an imaginary world. Reading relaxes my mind. Everyone likes escaping from reality, this place helps you know. This is the home to a lot of dreamers," she looks at me like it is the most relatable thing I ever said.

Levi said. I let his words dance around in my mind. We were in our senior year of high school. It should have been weird for a human to own his own home at his age, but I’ve always known he wasn’t like the others. Levi’s parents came from money, so of course he inherited that. Despite having the background that he has, Levi has never come off as snobby or treated anyone like they were less than because they weren’t as well of as he was. That could just be what I expected because of all of the novels I read. If Levi was a character in a book, would he be the male lead, or just the best friend?

"Thank you for letting me read your collection of books." This time Lexie was more used to it and she wasn't afraid at all as she walked down the stone steps to Rafe's room. She already knew exactly what was waiting for her down there. And now she felt really enthusiastic, instead of being frightened by the darkness that surrounded her before the lights around her flashed one by one. “I'm the only one who usually reads those books. Glad if someone else reads it too.” "What book do you like?" “I read all the books. Novels, books about business, books about autos, anything. At least I have to enrich myself with knowledge so that other people can't fool me.”

Levi leaned back in his chair slowly, arms folding across his chest. He glanced toward the door, then turned to Ray, who was calmly sipping his tea. “Your mate is already stealing my mate,” Levi muttered. Ray didn’t look surprised. He just gave a low chuckle and said, “Well, she finally found someone who's a girl that she could actually relate to properly.” Levi gave him a look. Ray just grinned, leaning back with a satisfied sigh. “You sound like a jealous boyfriend.” “Maybe I am,” Levi said without hesitation, his eyes still on the entrance.

Xavier asked, raising a brow in confusion. Levi gave an annoyed sigh and then explained to Xavier, “Children tend to spill secrets, I want to get enough information from him, about the baker.” Xavier chuckled softly. “He’s the first guy I’ve seen you work this hard just to sleep with.” Levi shot him a cold glare. “I didn’t ask for commentary on my sex life, Xavier.” “Of course not, Boss.” Levi turned back to Finn, studying him in silence. “How long will it take this kid to wake up anyway?”

Levi stood up he had thousand thiuts going through his herir he was already passing through a lot but goin bs k to square one was something that he did not want su all, he has been saving for years just to build up his own business but yo his dirosed everting just crashed, be fejt suffocated, he just wanted to let out the himilstin he felt he hated the way e ruin looked at him like a fslit, he was already tired, he was poor, a son of a Nobody He was tired of his life Levi was an itsilkain man, he just dark brown hair, black eyes, well catber bears that suited him, he had suited body, he was handsome with a stovtice hard face. After biding, Good beys, Adams left the resrurs, he had a s smirk

Levi was really bored and idle, casually picking up a book from the shelf, leaning against the window to read. Seeing the big demon reading a book made Arista momentarily astonished. In her mind, whether it was from the legends her master had told her before, or the Alpha Levi she had seen with her own eyes recently, she always felt that he was someone: who used violence to solve problems when unhappy, who killed when angry. Could someone like that read holy books and understand morality and ethics? Just as she was puzzled... Alpha Levi suddenly looked up from the window, sneering at the words in the book, showing contempt.

“We did.” “So why does it feel like we’re both lying?” Levi didn’t answer right away. He reached past her—slow, deliberate—grabbed a mug from the cabinet behind her head. His arm brushed her shoulder. She didn’t move. “Because we are,” he said finally. Avery’s breath hitched. Levi set the mug down. Looked at her—really looked. “I don’t do repeats,” he said. “I don’t do feelings. I don’t do complications.”

She knew she had to trust her instinct more than anyone and anything else but what she thought she was at that moment was something her mind and conscience couldn’t easily accept. “All right. Now that you trust me, I’ll do my best to help. Go ahead,” Levius said after putting back the books on the shelf. Ever since the guy came to the mansion, he would spend most of his time reading the books in the study which Zev didn’t mind at all. Layla, on the other hand, would be grateful when the guy stayed in the corner of the room with books piling in front of him instead of stalking her around which she found creepy. “What? Shoot me the questions while no one’s around yet,” Levius added when he sea