Harry Is Loki Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"She's pregnant, Harry." Harry went still. His face was blank. Indianna could tell he was having an internal battle. His eyes were changing from black to normal colour. "Are you sure?" "Yes," Indianna whispered. "Harry-" "Respectfully, Indie, fuck off," Harry growled. "Because I'm going to punch something and I would not like it to be you." "Harry-" "I will hurt you if you don't leave!" Harry shouted. His eyes were fully black. His wolf was taking over. "Indianna, get out of my sight. Now!"

“Are you saying that you’re ok with her going to Tartarus?” Loki shakes his head, but his face looks more resigned than anything else. “No, I don’t. But you don’t get a woman to do what you want by forbidding her. You’ve just set us up for either a huge fight or an ice out. And I’ll be damned if I’m going to be lumped in with the two of you and be kicked out of our woman’s bed. You two are on your own.” He then turns to me, a pleading look on his face. “If you are going to be insistent on going to Tartarus, will you at least have a teleportation spell ready if we run into trouble.” I want to argue, but he’s being so damned reasonable. And I want to save my ire for the other two. So,

Loki So today is my brother’s funeral and I don’t think that realize that It a golem instead of me yet but they will soon realize it well my plot for kidnapping the Queen herself is starting to form and I know that I will be able to kidnap her and force her to take me as her second mate, I will also have her making changes to the kingdom they way I seem fit first by starting to break some of the alliances that have been formed I don’t like some of the communities that she has alliances with and I need to make sure that I can start wars throughout the kingdom because I want war I want death because that what we need we have had this for thousands of years what is the difference now why shou

the feminine voice speaks again and then I begin to hear soft moans. I fling the door open in hurt, fear, and disbelief only to find my 'best friend Loey naked in bed with my equally naked 'boyfriend'!! My heart bursts in sorrow as I stare at them. Harry looks shocked and scared while Loey on the other hand looks rather wasted. "Babe, it's not what you think! " Harry says as he jumps off the bed using the blanket to cover his lower region. I turn away and begin to race down the stairs.

I finally let that out and exhaled a little louder, "I-I mean you let me go to your house freely and let me hang out with you like I'm sort of a long time friend. You-you guys even treat me even though you all knew I am just a fan of yours- didn't it ever cross your mind that I might be a creep? Since I'm one of your fans? That I might do something crazy, up to the point that you will all wish that you'd never met me? I-I am just curious, I just want....to know." Harry puts his hands into the pockets of his jeans, turning himself to look back at the beautiful sunset in front of us. He smiles, and then lets out a sigh, "Because we all feel comfortable around you." I was stunned. "You're diffe

If it wasn’t an Alpha then he must be a powerful Lycan to be able to have so much control over the mind of a half-wolf. “GIVE ME A FUCKING NAME, HARRY,” I yelled, my voice echoing across the room. My fangs were out and I was ready to tear him to pieces if he didn’t. My patience was wearing out as well. “Draenei”

“May I?“ Higan shifted his gaze his back to me, catching my glare. He didn't flinch, and I desperately wanted to show him that he should. “You really thought I'd buy the idea that he was just an Alpha?“ He leaned in to whisper his words in a venomous hush. “He didn’t hide it well, Harlyn. Not after that Christmas party. That show he put on? You think I really wouldn't notice?” My lips parted, but nothing came. A voice in my head overlapped with his rambling. “He'll take him away from us if we don't do something,” My Sorceress pressed in gingerly, like her own anger wasn't boiling my veins. The wind tore hot through the clearing. It stank of silver, blood, and open graves.

He sat down, opened his notebook and started sketching. What he was sketching,he didn't know but his hands moved over the paper. His pencil just drew something he didn't know and wouldn't know until he was finished. He also couldn't see that his eyes were now glowing blue. How could he? At the end of his sketch, he looked at his work. It was the sea dweller. A perfect image of Cordelia with a crown atop her head. He flipped a few pages. The book was filled with previous sketches of Cordelia, a princess, A queen, A captain and a few other characters. The topics of Harry's dreams.

Harry mocked the girls jokingly while Eloha spanked his arm playfully. “Now harry, is there anything you’d like to share with us as a family” I prodded. We all looked at him while we waited for whatever he had to say. “Uhm, guys Eloha and I have something to tell you” He started while holding her left hand in his right, she glanced lovingly at Harry. I could see the confused look Devin, Rozim and Mitch threw at him, while the girls were giggling. Apparently Eloha has shared the news with them already.

“I don’t love you, Jazzy. I didn’t get a chance to because you turned out to be a scumbag. Please don’t delude yourself, you and I are nothing. What we had is a phase I’m calling the ‘what the fuck was I thinking’ phase.” “But… we could be so good together.” “You’re a pushy for a short guy.” A male voice cut through our conversation. My eyes side-glanced, and I saw Loki. What is he doing here? “And who the fuck are you?” Jazzy asked, puffing his chest like that would make him appear stronger. Loki ignored him. “Superstar, we meet again.” His blonde hair fell over his eyes, and he looked like he was happier than a kid on Christmas.