Loki Cards Novels & Stories

He continued putting his cap on my head. “But…” I started again because I’m worried of him. “Don’t worry about me. I’ll just play with them.” He said with a serious look on his face now. I’m already outside the gate. He started walking back but I stopped him. “Wait!” I said. “Here.” I pulled out something from my pocket. It was Renzo-oppa’s gift to me. An apple shaped locket with gold chains. He said it was a lucky charm so he gave it to me.

His eyes peered into Breaker’s body with scrutiny as he revealed yet another of his cards. “Glow: Eyes of a Wyvern King”

I continued down the list, marveling at the darker utility assets: > [Memory Blur Card — 1,005,000 IP] > Description: Allows the Host to selectively obscure or corrupt a specific recent memory from the target's mind. The targeted memory decays into a vague, unconvincing dream-like sequence over a six-hour period. > My eyes widened in absolute awe. "Unbelievable," I whispered, shaking my head in disbelief. That single card offered ultimate insurance against exposure. If a target ever began to piece together the threads of my deception, a single activation could sanitize the entire breach without leaving a trace of psychological trauma or physical evidence.

He probably couldn’t get it up anyway, but the way he was going with his bruised lips, he wasn’t very far off. “Go fish!” Uriel quipped as she sat smugly on my lap. The bed was littered with card games such as Go Fish and Uno. I rolled my eyes as Loki rubbed his chin, taking another card from the deck. “Uriel needs a nap,” I growled at Loki. He took his sweet time, putting the card into his ever-growing pile in his hands. “You can’t rush these things,” Loki snapped. “Besides, if you are going to hide your mate in your room all the time, I’m gonna find her. She’s my best friend, you know.” Uriel beamed as she jumped in my lap.

POV: LIAM My heart races, a mix of anticipation and worry coursing through me. 'Where?' I respond, my thoughts echoing her agitation. I scan the bustling party with desperate intensity, my senses strained to detect any trace of her presence. However, she remains elusive, her identity hidden from me. As I attempt to immerse myself in the festivities, a low growl resonates within my mind, accompanied by an instinctive surge of alertness. It is Saga, my inner wolf, stirring with an urgent message.

The chain was adjustable, allowing Aqua to wear the pendant at just the right length so that it rested over her heart. As she wore it, Aqua noticed the stone's clarity, reflecting her calm and balanced state of mind. Whenever she felt at peace, the pendant remained clear and pristine. However, when her emotions stirred, the pendant would change. A slight hue of blue appeared when she felt sadness, while a warm golden tone emerged during moments of happiness. If anger or fear took hold of her, the gemstone would darken, turning a deep, unsettling black.

Loki POV So after I told my slut of a mate that I would be back in time for the wedding, I picked my phone and dialed my special friend and let him know that i needed him and 3 others to get to the Royal wedding and that before he leaves that my witch that I have been fucking for 5 years will be sending him a package this will have a potion for each them to take to change their identities and finger prints so they could make it through the security scan at the boarder then a masking powders they will need to keep it on the them and reapply every 2 hours until they are out of the pack territory, the package will also have a few hundred little mushrooms in there you will drive around the board

Loki said in a calm tone and deadpan expression that made me swell with anger. "Don't you try to blackmail me, Loki!" I shouted, losing control of my rage. "I would never. I just need you to come to your senses, Blake. Loretta has half of the pack members in her grip. But the Nobles own most of them financially…" "Dad!" Sighing heavily, Loki's expression softened as he said, "With Luna mated to Nero, your chances of running this pack is slim, except you have both the Nobles and me backing you."

Eyeing at the empty stage, he continued, "The Great Lycan Knight will be there anytime! Shut the bar corner service." The bar corner head bobbed his head and started grabbing the glasses and the drinks and kept them away from the reach of the Lycan Guests. He bent down to grab a triangular card that had something written on it. On one side of the triangular white card, open was written in big, bold letters while the other side had closed written on it.

I pull the two cards handing them to Vermillion. She lays the fourth pair—the lovers and the three of cups—below the other three pairs, then stares at them. “What’s it mean?” Kallie demands impatiently. “Does she need to draw more cards?” Lili asks, incredulous. Shaking her head, Vermillion replies, “Don’ need to, but gimme two mo’ anyway.” The final two cards are the empress and the sun. As if watching tennis, Vermillion’s eyes bounce from Ian’s face to mine then back again. “Ya’ll okay me sayin’ dis out loud?”