Loki And Sylvie Fanfiction Novels & Stories

With a whimper, I close my eyes and wait for my inevitable doom. Before I can do any quick prayers and apologies to Casimir and Sanders, a louder and more powerful roar splits the air. My eyes pop open just in time to see Casimir speeding his way towards me. Casimir... He crashes into the rogue with a fury I've only seen glimpses of, slamming the Lycan into a tree with a force that splinters bark. They fight–brutal, fast, and animalistic. I try to sit up, but the pain on my side sends me flat on the ground again, my vision tilting and spots are starting to form.

"When a Lycan breeds with a Dark Fae, their child's blood is deadly to Lycans." Blaze's face darkened, resolve etched on his features. "We need to get Syla out, now!" Storm's determination mirrored Blaze's. "We'll rescue her, no matter the cost." The Alpha handed Dad a cup of coffee. "Be prepared for the worst." The room fell silent, weighed down by the gravity of Elijah's sinister plans. ****

I should be the one to protect her, but instead, I hurt her, I was still glancing at her when I noticed something new and different in her sights. “DISGUSTING”, wow!! She's disgusted, she loathes me. “I am going to kill you, Liam roars. Wondering who is Liam? He is my nagging Lycan monster "Shut up monster, you can't kill me, I sneer, you know why? Because we both share the same body. He roars in pain when he realized I was mumbling the truth. “I am strong, I can protect our mate, why must you choose to reject her?” he wails asking me

Safe said, extending her hand. I glanced at it, debating if I should wrap mine in it or not. “Let's be friends; I can sense a great pair between us," she said, and my belly flustered. "Friends?” I gasped, shocked at her proposal. Why would the Lycan princess want to be friends with me? Perhaps she has no idea that I am her brother’s sex slave. “I am Alpha Killian and Lucian's sex slave," I blurted out. She tilted her head and shrugged.

A whisper from my wolf urged me to confide in him about Ben, to disclose the burgeoning feelings that threatened to unravel our bond, yet, I pushed the suggestion aside, locking away the turmoil within. "I'm worried that someone will catch us. Sylvester, we need to be careful," I diverted, my voice betraying a mixture of desire and apprehension. He chuckled, and it was a dangerous sound that sent shivers down my spine. His fingers were still tracing delicate patterns along my jawline as he intertwined his hand with mine. "Caution isn't one of my strong suits," he remarked, his smirk tinged with a hint of danger. "I love you," I confessed, the truth hanging between us like an unspoken pact. T

I sat comfortably after, yet my mind wander from time to time to the black door, and waiting while my heart panted to the black figure. Dad once said how it's hard to admitted to the most pristigue of academy of shifters, however, a luck and fate is what compile the world of shifters. Despite that, it's good to not win over the soft side, and let your trickery be win and your scheme to show all the time. Not long after, the indefinite voice shake the silent off and the pub to slightly tremble. The black figure appear and said so loud in excitement, “I got you admitted, Willyeah!”

DARIAN'S POV I walked through the front door after a very busy day that had drained every ounce of patience I had left. The house was quiet, except for one sound, a quiet cry coming from the living room. Sylvie was curled on the couch. I crossed the room and crouched in front of her. "What happened?" She wiped her face, avoiding my eyes. "I feel like you married me to keep me in this house without doing anything else. I feel unloved."

he growled. “Not without you! You're coming with me!!” Seth shot back. “Ten minutes and this building will blow up. The fire will kill Aldric as well, and I’ll hold him off until then. He’ll destroy everything if he gets out again. It’s pointless to save me. I’m gonna die anyway,” Ste-phen ’s Lycan said. “It’s good to be your brother, Seth .” Seth ’s lips quivered, breaking down in tears. “I don’t wanna fucking say goodbye.”

Wilson declares boldly, jaw set with determination as he doubles down on the declaration. Sylvia looks at him with wide, shining eyes. A smile starts to creep across her face until she’s beaming widely, looking at him like he’s the center of the universe. “Well, do you love him, Sylvia?” The Lycan Queen asks. “I do,” Sylvia confesses shyly, stealing another glance at him. The Lycan King narrows his eyes at the pair. “How long has this been going on?” He asks gruffly. “Since my eighteenth birthday,” Sylvia replies with a blush.

"Why would Lycan want to see you?" Fiona asked me, a frown etched on her features. I thought of saying the truth, but but I couldn't imagine what to do if they know I have something with lycan. If I told the truth, would they want to get involved with Lycan. Or could kill me if he found that I'd tainted his image. After all, no one would want to get involved with a slave, right? The strange man cut in, "Lycan is interested in miss Sheila after their meeting last night," He paused to raise one brow, his face cold and blank as he stared right at her, "do you have a problem with it?"