Novel & Cerita Fem Harry Potter Is Loki S Wife Fanfiction

"Loki is here! And you and I both know how Loki is! He is a relentless, stubborn man who will stop at nothing until he uncovers every single truth. Not to mention his relationship with Lorenzo—they are closer than brothers! He will never stop digging until he breaks whatever we have built. We need to do something. We need to eliminate Alpha Loki as soon as possible before he ruins our plan!" Vanya raised her hands, trying to calm me. "My lady, please, you need to calm down. As long as Lorenzo has marked you, you have nothing to worry about—" "I am not completely claimed!" I screamed, turning on her with venom in my voice. "He marked my neck, yes, but Lorenzo has not touched me! He hasn't bed

'But when Cyrus said the kid's name's Nicole, I finally understood why I was so possessive when I first met her. 'That was all because she was the girl that Lloyd and I were searching for all these years!' 'We agreed that whoever found her first will marry her and treat her well!' 'But I missed her because Cyrus refused to tell me what he knew.' Harvey raised his eyes to look at Cyrus. His eyes were filled with spooky dim light. "Leave us." Lloyd did not speak. He merely glanced at Harvey. He then left the room without the slightest thought of saying good words for Cyrus.

The clothes that the women prepared for the wedding were already ready, she'd need a long bath to get all those layers of dirt out. When he entered, he closed the door behind him, she was standing motionless in the middle of the small hut room. He needed a moment to control his nerves, the whole situation was suffocating. — They told me your name is Lucine, do you know who I am? Lucine nodded and kept quiet with her gaze nailed to the ground. — So you know your clan owes me a debt of blood. Apart from the fact that I made a deal for you to be handed to me, according to the ancient laws I have the right to claim a female from your pack, due to the offense that was made to me.

My wife is pregnant, and I'm a little worried. Before bed, I scroll through a parenting forum and come across an anonymous post. "My husband won't let me have my male best friend's baby. Is this a serious violation of my reproductive rights?" The poster pours her heart out, each line of the post dripping with self-pity. "My doctor said my progesterone levels are low, my her HCG levels aren't doubling as expected, and the gestational sac is implanted close to the scar tissue from my last surgery. If the pregnancy continues, it could cause massive bleeding and put my life at risk. "That's why my husband refuses to let me continue the pregnancy. But he doesn't understand. This baby is the

Ignoring her words, Loki gazed at me and said, "Mr. Fang, you said that you would rather take your chances with someone who doesn't have a mate. Blake and Jason are over. She is available." Nothing made me hate Loki even more than his last statement. He was treating his daughters as something to be sold, not caring if they are with their right mates. It made me sick with rage. "Dad!" Luna screamed, looking over at Blake. "This is all your plan right, bitch?!" "Loretta, control your daughter!" Loki shouted, his eyes blood-red as he glared at his wife. "Before I remind her whose presence she is in!" Then he looked back at me and asked, "What do you say?"

That night, Loki had a nightmare. He dreamed of the year I turned 90, standing outside the attic and hearing what he said to Alice's photo. "The only one I love is you, Alice. I was forced to marry her. Just looking at her annoys me." In the dream, I didn't collapse as I had in his previous life. I simply listened, then turned and walked away. I never looked back. Not even once. Loki jolted awake, drenched in cold sweat. He rushed to the attic and unlocked the hidden room.

Shocked for a long time, Lopo finally came to his senses and shouted and pushed Lupa away, still unable to accept this fact. "Half-wolf, half-witch to be exact, otherwise how could she possibly be your Fated Mate?" I deliberately accentuated the last few words, which really stung Lopo's nerves deeply. He has always been arrogant in everything that he did. I was interested to see what he would do now that had found out that his goddess-given mate, who he had claimed to always love, is actually a witch. Lopo gave me the answer in seconds. He completely disregarded the most important decency in a man's attitude towards women and pushed Lupa, who was crying on the ground, away from him as hard a

as a child it had been her dream to follow her mother as a Healer, then find her mate and settle down to raise a family. She had adored Othello from the moment he had strode onto her parent's farm and declared her his mate, he had been leading a passing Patrol and her scent had intoxicated him. He had walked right up to her and scooped her into his strong arms his devilish lips claiming hers and sending fire straight to her core. There had been no argument from her or her parents, she had packed her things right then and there and he had carried her back to the Pack House. Loki had performed the Mating Ceremony that night and by morning Othello had not only taken her virginity he had made h

dad said. We were all silent as the parents went off to one corner to talk, I just stood there thinking about how I should not have played her game last night, maybe she would not have attempted the fall, there was a commotion outside and then Loki appeared, immedi he spotted me, he lunged at me. “ You bastard Mutt you had to get her pregnant huh? I was going t to live with the fact that you had touched her; now she is pregnant and In coma all because of you and your stupid goodlooks.

Isn't it unsafe for her to be all alone at home? Louis froze, but then scoffed. "Pregnant? Her? I haven't even touched a hair on her head after Lily came back, so how could she be pregnant? Is that the lie she's going with to justify not saving Lily? "I regret claiming such a venomous she-wolf as my Luna!" At that moment, I found out that even souls could feel pain. I couldn't help but mourn for myself, and for my unborn twin children. Adrian seemed to want to say more, but Louis, already engrossed in his work, shut him down quickly, leaving him no other choice but to keep quiet.