Vika Levina Novels & Stories

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

Alex and Jessica both were warriors and were dedicated to the Pack. Lacie went with black leather pants, a lace black top with a cami underneath and black heels. Lily was sporting a green leather mid-thigh dress with short sleeves and black ankle boots. Monica was all black – black mini skirt with black corset style top and black heels. I chose my signature black skinny jeans, black tank with my black leather jacket and black leather heeled boots.

she hissed with a smile, "just take your time before making this decision." With that, Bianca got up and turned to the other two people standing behind Natasha. "Girls!" They followed her to her desk. Natasha sighed and sat behind her desk. "She asked you to join the cheerleaders?" came a voice right next to her left. "Hey, Carmen, you heard that, huh?" Natasha turned to her desk mate; Carmen Vega, who at the moment seemed to be deeply engrossed in a book with a black cover and a white title - War & Peace .

She couldn't keep talking because of the laughter, but knowing that wasn't all, I turned around to the stairs’ direction as fast as I could. "Let's see, idiot, don't let us talking to your filthy back.” she countered, following me, "Did you know she's stopped dating incredibly handsome and wealthy guys because of you?” I stopped at that and turned to see her without being able to hide the surprise “don’t get excited, sperm whale” she continued with slanted eyes “don’t think that’s because she sees you with different eyes, but because she feels sorry for you, she said it herself, right, Hill?” The aforesaid nodded like a lapdog “Liv is afraid that if she separates from you for a day, you’ll c

We walked to the club entrance and were stopped by a guy who looked a bit older than us. “ids please?” I didn’t have my id and I knew the club was for 21 and above so it would have been useless. Olivia smirked “excuse me? I’m Olivia Lopez and this is Camila Santiago” the guy’s eyes widened and he apologized profuse. He quickly let us in.

she said, afraid that she might have been too obvious. “Your face looks very familiar” the lady added. On hearing this Amira’s heart started thumping. “You must be the wife of the blacksmith” the lady said getting even closer to her. With great relieve that she wasn’t recognized, she face her and played along. “I’m vina” the lady said extending her hand for a hand shake. “I....I’m , Am .....m... Mika” Amira stuttered. Vina chatted with her for a bit, and she noticed she loved talking. But then she was such a beautiful lady and she wandered what brought her here.

Shergi said. One of the women doing her makeup looked at Lea through the mirror. "Hey, aren't you the Lea Amarin who won the audition for the Deluxe International show?" asked the woman. "I am your fan. My name is Wilma and I am also a model. I just started and this is my first job after joining the agency." Leah smiled kindly. "Hi Wilma, nice to meet you.” Wilma nudged the other woman's arm. "Mischa, you like Lea too."

She watched as Viktoriya walked away, her steps light, almost too perfect. West Wing Corridor – Minutes Later “Alexei!” Susan called, catching up with Dmitry’s brother, who was coming from the opposite direction with a leather folder under his arm. “Well, if it isn’t my favorite enchanted little being,” he said with a crooked smile. “Are you following me or have you finally recognized my irresistible protective aura?” “Irritating.” She sighed. “Who is the new woman? Tall, blonde, lab coat, X-ray eyes…” “Doctor Viktoriya Levin? The neurologist I hired myself. Her resume is impressive. Graduated in Moscow, specialization in Germany, three languages, four congresses, and zero patience for incom

" Lavina sudden entry stopped her statement Lavina wore a black mini-skrit with a crop top. The leather heels she wore made her look so chic with her jacket Her white hair got braided in two bringing out her beautiful face Tikka eyes turned to red immediately her eyes landed on Lavina. In a beauty contest, Lavina is a queen compared to her "L... Lavina!?" Miguel stuttered totally away "Amor" Lavina made to hug Miguel but Tikka got in the way "Don't you dare touch him" Tikka glared. Lavina scoffed flaunting her hair "The hell are you chica?' Lavina rolled her eyes standing akimbo. A sly smile crept up Tikka lips. She flung the pie on the floor making Lavina raise her brow

" Lavina sudden entry stopped her statement Lavina wore a black mini-skrit with a crop top. The leather heels she wore made her look so chic with her jacket Her white hair got braided in two bringing out her beautiful face Tikka eyes turned to red immediately her eyes landed on Lavina. In a beauty contest, Lavina is a queen compared to her "L... Lavina!?" Miguel stuttered totally away "Amor" Lavina made to hug Miguel but Tikka got in the way "Don't you dare touch him" Tikka glared. Lavina scoffed flaunting her hair "The hell are you chica?' Lavina rolled her eyes standing akimbo. A sly smile crept up Tikka lips. She flung the pie on the floor making Lavina raise her brow