Zeke X Levi Novels & Stories

The EDM music was blasting on the floor, the neon flashing lights were moving up with the beat. On that crowded night, Zoe Elizabeth was dancing without caring about the world. Nobody can predict that she was new to this nightclub. With its upbeat, friendly, relaxed atmosphere she was trying to forget all the pain in her heart.

And he wanted to get to know his son. Zeke aka Bishop likes to plan and strategize. He learned it from his special ops training. He's very smart, and he plans out the club's maneuvers. His shades were one of his signatures, he always had them on. He often joked that they allowed him to observe without someone knowing he was doing so.

“Who else would believe in your nonsense other than Mr. Lynch who had been blinded by your devious words? “Who else will help you get away with this? “You let Otis Kye come here because you want him to help you get away with this! “And you are still saying that you want him to enforce the law impartially? Do you think we are as stupid as you? Do you think we will be easily fooled by you? “You’re still young but you’re over-ambitious and always thinking of all kinds of things! “I’m telling you. I’m taking over this matter myself! “No matter what thoughts you have, it’s useless in front of me.” Zeke was born in the Smith family of Mordu, so he definitely did not lack in terms of power and mone

/ It would appear Livi is delving into paranoia too. I hadn’t looked at the black journal again since that first day. Instead I reread the childish dares. I could easily imagine the dark eyes and olive skin of Zeke as a cheeky young boy. I bet when his cheekbones and jaw sharpened into the hard, chiselled man he is today girls couldn't help taking notice.

Levi, standing on the other side of the alley, clapped his hands together as he didn't want to be left out of the conversation. "Yeah, Z, you did good out there. You looked tough, and that's a lot considering the fact that it was you. "Not now, Levi." She shot him a glare, and so did his father. "What?" Levi said, holding his hands up defensively. "I’m just saying. You were awesome. A little cute, maybe, but awesome." “Get him to stop talking,” Zendaya told her father, who simply glared at his son once more. “I'll stop talking,” Levi sighed.

On the way back to the farm with Dani at his side, Levi couldn’t control his curiosity. He knew it was a bad idea to go there but he couldn’t seem to help himself. “So, how long have you known this Zane?” He threw his arm across the back of Dani’s seat and tried to appear casual. She gave him a side eye and smirked. “Oh, I’ve known this Zane for about five years. Why?” Levi squirmed in his seat. “No reason. Just making conversation.” He let a few breaths pass then asked, “He must be a really good friend to run all the way from Dallas to check on Lu just because you called.”

In order to buy time for his parents to escape, Zeke hung up the phone and rushed forward while he shouted, "Stop, stop!" Leo looked towards the sound and said with a frown, "It's you again?" Junette also recognized Zeke. She quickly climbed up and said to Leo as if she wanted to take credit, "He’s Alex Cohen's childhood friend, Zeke Martin!" "What?" Realizing that he had been cheated, Leo took a quick step to meet Zeke then punched him in the gut as he said viciously, "Didn't you fucking say that you’re an employee of Helse Pharmaceuticals? Huh? How dare you lie to me! Do you have a death wish?"

I shrug, trying to play nonchalant and failing. “He’s not in his room, but rarely is at night. “ He mutters. “Azalea?” “What Zeke?” I cock a brow in my little brother’s direction. “Tell me honestly..Do you like Drake and I don’t mean can you tolerate his presence…I mean I have seen how you look at each other and I have seen you kiss. You don’t need to lie to me, or yourself and please don’t lie to him. He really is a good guy even if he comes off as abrasive.” Zeke looks down at his feet before adding quietly “He’s kind of like a big brother to me."

, he finally commanded as he gave me his back. The first thing I noticed was his broad shoulders. Muscular and Potent. It carried the largest tattoo on his upper body. Hezekiah. His name was Hezekiah. This was the weirdest thing I'd ever seen or imagined. A man walks into a store, points a gun at two people, only to have his back scratched? Wow. The world had more psychopaths than I ever imagined. I gently and smoothly scratched his back while giving his shoulders a little unprofessional massage. I continued to do this until I found a rhythm and his tensed shoulders fell into relaxation.

Nicolae's POV: "Zeke!" I yell as soon as I enter my office. "Yes master?" He says with a dignified bow. "What do you think you are doing bringing your queen here without first consulting me?" I yell. "So what if he did?" Layla snaps then comes to stand between Zeke and I before he can reply. "Do you know how much danger you could have been in?" I yell. "I was perfectly fine! Zeke has been with me the whole time! He even taught me what my powers were!" She yells back as she clenches her fists.