Loki Danmachi Novels & Stories

After taking a moment to regain her composure, she said, “Tristan is doing his best to battle the vampires. I had enough antidote for the serum in you for one. He’s in dragon form.” “How many vampires is he battling?” Jepson asked with concern. “More than he can handle on his own,” said the smooth and confident voice of Antoh Sudnik as he stood blocking their exit. “Hello, Lizzy. It has been awhile.” “It’s never too long between visits, Antoh,” Lizzy snarled. Antoh chuckled. “Such a charming woman.” “You have no use for these men or reason to keep them,” Lizzy said firmly. “Let us pass.”

Ash turns cautiously. Five people emerge calmly from the tall grass. At the very front, a red-haired young man walks toward us while casually spinning a small flame in his palm. His sharp eyes lock onto our team. “Well, look who’s crawling around on the ground like worms,” the young man says mockingly. Damian grits his teeth. “Loki. Why does it have to be you, asshole?” The young man, Loki, laughs sarcastically. He snaps his fingers, and a wall of fire rises around us, making the prehistoric birds hesitate to attack again.

” I mumbled into my unicorn. Loki finally stood but now the entire kitchen held Nora and, I’m guessing, her mate. His skin was red, small horns on his head, different from the rest of the demons I’ve seen. Nora mentioned he was different, that he was like Hades’ right-hand demon. “What are you doing, child?” Nora fussed as she walked in. Luci was trying to hide his god part by pushing it down and then shoved my legs together with his other hand. Oh right, not panties.

Dan asked sternly. “Obviously, it was the one who sent us here for you. He is called Loki.” Monkey King Hanuman replied nonchalantly before turning to an annoyed Dragon King Bast and explaining that Loki had asked him to only show the note to Dan. “This is not the time to have this discussion Prince. Let us return quickly.” Captain Hafiz advised and the others nodded; however, Dan shook his head. “I am not going,” Dan said “What? You know we came all the way here for you right?” Dragon King Bast frowned and said, answering before Hafiz could even contest his master’s decision.

it at the top of his cock as Loki and Alarick started to moved at the same pace and the same in and out movement in my ass they were waiting for Gabe to pick is rhyme but he seem to be waiting then all of a sudden Loki and Alarick both pulled out and spread open my ass whole to show Gabe and the camera how big my ass hole was Loki took a second and did a close up of Gabe’s cock and the dildo waiting to be but in my ass then without a moment to waste Gabe pulled his cock and spread open my pussy and Alarick licked and eat for the camera’s up close he stopped and Gabe placed his head of his cock and the Dildo into my pussy Loki grabbed and yanked my hair and Gabe wrapped his hands around me

He’s a tamer version of Dante with the right amount of Damien mixed up in one just as deadly combination. Damitri is heavy handed and shot first ask questions later type of guy but I know that even though my guys are like that, with me they are all giant teddy bears filled with nothing but mushy stuff and love. “Call Liam and have him come over and wait with you” Damien says as an order more then a suggestion.

When I reached the armory entrance, I froze. Lok was the one opening the armory door. He punched in a code he shouldn’t have known, and the heavy metal door slid open. The armed men rushed inside without hesitation. I watched as they grabbed artifacts—our sacred ones—and scooped energy bullets into their bags. It felt unreal. Everything hit me at once. Lok’s words. His presence here. His control over the door. And then it clicked. Lok wasn’t loyal. He wasn’t trying to protect the kingdom.

Timber flew into the air around us and everything was instantly drenched from the storm. I turned towards the fire, swiping blindly with the machete in my left hand, water coursing off my hair and into my eyes, making it hard to see. Loki cursed and moved backwards, the tip of the machete catching the front of his shirt and rending a cut in it, nicking the skin. He screamed a battle cry and was scrambling to his feet when I swung the second machete in my right hand, my more dominate hand. Because of the rain I misjudged again. Instead of decapitating him, I just cut his throat.

Dragon sat with Jenny and her triplets around a small fire, its flames dancing gently and casting shifting shadows across their faces. Jerry sat beside Jackson, with Jakiri next to them. Towering over them, Dragon, with his fiery red eyes and commanding presence, exuded an aura that kept everyone on edge. Finally, there was Jenny. Jerry looked up at Dragon with a curious smile and asked, “You’ve told us a lot about werewolf customs, but there’s one question that has always fascinated me. What’s the story of the mate? And how does a werewolf find their destined partner?”