Loki Dancer Novels & Stories

I glared at him letting him know that I’m actually serious about doing this. “Oh my god, dude!” He gave a short chuckle with that. He crossed his legs as he watched me move whatever limb that I can move. “You are really a terrible dancer. Your hips aren’t even moving, man.” “Do you want to see me do the dougie?” I trailed, my confidence was getting boosted even though August just blatantly insulted my dancing skills.

There it was again, that fierceness in his eyes. It was almost enough to make me calm down, but my nerves got the better of me. “Do you even know what is required of a Luna Dancer Lorenzo? It’s grueling hours of rehearsal for a dance entirely on pointe that is supposed to show the struggle between the new moon and the full moon. That’s why there’s two dancers involved. I’m not dancing with Cate, I’m competing against her,” I explained with a rush of panic that caused me to begin pacing again.

One particularly seductive dancer caught the eye of Logan, who sat there, seemingly disinterested in the provocative display. As the stripper approached Logan, swaying her hips with a sensual allure, she positioned herself on his lap, initiating a lap dance that teased and enticed. Her movements were mesmerizing as she ground her posterior against his bulge, eliciting a reaction from him. Unexpectedly, Logan reached out, gripping her hips and effortlessly lifting her away from his lap.

“Get the pack dancers up here. Now.” He nodded quickly and scurried off, knowing better than to question me when my tone carried that edge. I took another drag, the smoke trailing upward into the starry sky as I waited. Soon, the soft patter of bare feet against stone announced their arrival. Five women, draped in flowing silks that shimmered in the torchlight, stepped onto the loft. Their hair was adorned with beads that clinked faintly as they moved, and their eyes—nervous but obedient—darted toward me before they began. The lead dancer, a tall brunette with a sway-like liquid, started the rhythm with a clap, and the others followed, their bodies twisting and spinning in sync.

He braced himself against the wall for support since his body felt as if it were on fire, wave after wave of burning lust coursing through him. His breathing had increased even further, his heart thumping like a drum, he was sweating and was anxious to undress out of his clothes and get some air and finally some relief. Lilith noticed that the door was closed and the bottle of alcohol was still clutched in her hand so she leaned slightly forward, placed the bottle on the floor between her legs and tried to open the door and in doing so, her ass was completely exposed to Loki who was standing right behind her. Loki reminded himself that it was not proper to stare, if alcohol hadn't impaired h

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

he said. “Well then, husband, start shifting,” she giggled. “On one condition,” he said with false seriousness. Her brows raised. “What would that be?” “I want to see you do that shimmy thing for me the next time we’re naked. I just think it’s hot,” he teased. Chloe playfully slapped his arm and a loud laugh escaped his lips as he transformed into his dragon self. The crowd roared their approval as Chloe climbed onto his back and they flew off into the sky until they were nothing more than a dot above the trees.

I held my breath, waiting for him to strike. White lightning streamed through their van’s windows, illuminating that part of Richmond Park. More gunshots rang through the air, but none smashed through the glass. I clenched my fists and breathed hard to remain calm. Beki gave me a questioning bark. “Loki had to disguise himself so he could get close to the enforcers.” She tilted her head to the side. “It was just a guess that Captain Caria would be there, but she seems to be Hades’ number-one henchwoman.”

Draco hovered over for a better look. There was a Warabe Jizo who was stocky and made of stone wearing a red happi vest beating a giant drum repeatedly on a stone slab floating on the surface of the calm lake. He jumped and flipped to beat the giant taiko drum many times with a pleasant rhythm. The stone-bodied creature in the form of a child seemed to be enjoying its activities with gusto. Anyone who saw him beating the taiko drums would be moved to dance with him. Draco's tail swayed to the beat of the giant taiko drum without him noticing. It had been a long time since he had felt this relaxed feeling.

Through the wire, I could hear Marcus murmuring coordinates to the security team, could feel Emrys's barely restrained fury through the mate bond. "He approached her that night," Morgana said. "Asked her to dance, tried every charm he had. But Lyra was already mated to David, already happy, and she rejected him kindly. Told him she was flattered but committed. Most men would have moved on. Kieran became obsessed." She swiped to another photo. A journal, pages covered in Kieran's handwriting. I recognized his sharp, angular script even from the phone screen.