Why Does Angstrom Levy Hate Invincible Novels & Stories

Rowan asked with a relieved smile on his face. Levy was one of the best among his peers in the Unusual Incidents Unit. His only flaw was his somewhat radical thoughts. As long as that could be changed, his future was bright. "I do! I'll leave the Unusual Incidents Unit and become his disciple! I'll learn from him, and put an end to all the injustice in the world. I'll fight violence with violence!" Levy said excitedly. Rowan's expression froze. "Get your ass back to the confinement house right now!" he yelled angrily.

"Levi, please let me explain…" "Explained what Alexa? Wow, you're the one who went over to meet Zale and gave him information. Why am I not surprised? And why is that again? Because I didn't take care of you well and ignored you. Because I don't love you or act like I love you so you had the audacity to go meet the one person I hate in this world and team up with him." Levi thundered angrily and I felt chills run down my spine. "Please let me…"

Lev hasn’t spoken through dinner, and looks awfully dejected. Lev pulls the covers up, slumping in his pillow. "He's the reason we are in this situation." "If you're going to be mad at anyone, be mad at me." "I could never be mad at you, Amolet.” He turns his head to look at me, light brows furrowing. Other than these past two nights, Lev and I haven’t shared a bed before, although thankfully I’ve been too tired to address the tension. "I just don't want you to be seduced by an Immortal. You're mortal...I mean, not only is he going to out live you, but he's a Sin, which means he's going to want to-"

Levi stood at the main receiving area’s balcony of their mansion while waiting. Levi was taking a huge risk. He did not know why all of his instincts wanted him to bend the knee to a newly pledged Halfling. For a centuries-old Halfling like him, the thought of submitting to someone younger should be a laughing matter but even his Basilisk was eerily silent. Ever since the incident with the angel, Angelo, Levi saw how the holy fire was nothing against the sleepy Maleficent as the latter killed the angel in one blink without an ounce of remorse. His first thought was to make her his, to use her at his disposal, but all of his thoughts were all for naught when Maleficent wanted him to bend the

Leo threatened Angela further. Angela begins to cry again, her mind flashes back to the moment she had with Dmitri, he treated her like a queen and made sure she didn’t cry, wiping her tears with his palms. Leo is a complete opposite, he loved to see her cry and wouldn’t care to console her. “ What kind of mate are you?” Angela tearfully speaks up. “The type of mate that don’t take nonsense and wants to see you suffer.“ He laughed after finishing his sentence. Angela was infuriated by his last sentence, angrily knocking his hands off her waste, now facing him. “ You are very different from the other guys who treat their mates with care and love . You are just a proud bully and I wished you w

he said, low and sure. “You don’t understand,” I whispered, the weight of Aurora’s ultimatum pressing down on me like a lead blanket. “She’s not bluffing. My father’s her ace. She doesn’t care about him she’ll kill him without a second thought if we don’t give her what she wants.” “Then we outmaneuver her,” Levi said, his voice sharper now. His confidence bordered on arrogance, but that was Levi. He couldn’t see defeat, wouldn’t even entertain it.

Ashton declared with conviction and pride, even while being weighed down by Maxwell's intense pressure. "Who exactly are you calling filthy?" Leona snapped, her eyes gleaming with displeasure. "You know exactly who I am talking about! You're not going to tell me you had no idea what disgusting things those pieces of trash you protect have done, right?" Ashton's face was filled with contempt. He genuinely despised the Dominion Vanguard. He had no respect for an organization that lacked principles and prioritized profit, regardless of its strength. "Why, you!" Leona's breath hitched in anger.

“Alexander, I just got out of a bloody three-hour death match with Count Vlad. I don’t have patience for your sulking. Spit it out, or I walk.” The words rolled off my tongue before I could stop them. “It’s Clifford.” That got his attention. His brows arched, waiting. “He’s getting on my nerves,” I muttered. “Too protective of Aquamarine especially now that she's sick." Levi let out a short, humorless laugh. “And? Isn’t that what you wanted? Why you chose him in the first place? A strong wolf to replace Aaron. Hybrid blood, more useful than half the warriors you’ve got.”

I stared at him. "This is exactly why," he said, and his voice was so quiet and so final that it made my chest cave in. "This is exactly why I told you to forget it. You are the alpha's daughter, Levrae. This was always going to be your life. Alliances. Arrangements. That is what you were born into, and I am not going to be the reason you fight against it and lose everything." "You don't get to decide what I lose," I said.

Levi asked startled. "You... You like your brother Adonias are trying to ruin my life, so... When I wanted to be a model, he arrested me! He assaulted me... And abused me... He humiliated me! Because you two are that kind of disgusting race, I never ever... I never want you near me again, I don't want you to touch me again, I don't want you to come near my daughter." she confessed taking short steps towards Levi, she was so upset that she could only see Levi. "That's why I prefer you dead! I'd rather get my hands dirty with blood if it's to protect my daughter, and protect myself.