Loki Fanart Novels & Stories

Mom is setting me up with a guy called Loki. Red: Fudge, that’s even worse. He’s a talented painter. I’m a big fan. Okay, turn HIM down. You can have Alejandro. I didn’t reply after that. Let her stew over my silence. I turned to find Loki staring at me. “What? Is there something on my face?” I asked, hoping I didn’t look like I was tired. “No, no, you’re prettier in person.” “Thank you, I get that a lot.” He laughs, then claps his fingers together. “Look, I don’t expect anything. But I’d give anything to be your friend. So, can I please have your number?”

These things hold baby hydras, manticores, gorgons, and other nasties. No, they won’t kill me, but they’re a pain in the ass to have to deal with. And having to break out of a stone shell would ruin my manicure. “I swear to you that we have scoured all of the tunnels and ousted any of the nasties that used to live here,” Loki says, smiling at me. But, like always, there is this hint of mischievousness to his smile that makes me not trust him. I eye him wearily. “Why don’t I believe you?”

Little Aikiz would ask. “You see, honey. I have a very weak body. I get sick easily.” The lady would lie, forcing a smile. “Should I get you a doctor?” “No, honey. I just need company. Stay by my side for a while.” Recalling those old memories made Aikiz realise that the late Luna loved her like a real daughter. Also, the late Lycan was a monster. This room is the proof. “And what the hell am I doing here?” Aikiz murmured.

Knowing one of Matthew’s punches can crack Noso’s incredibly tough armour, Rain certainly didn’t want to be on the receiving end of it. “The name doesn’t sound familiar. Who is he?” “Loki is an ancient great wizard who’s thousands of years old. Platinum told me that many of the wars were caused by him fiddling in the background.” “So he’s a bastard then?” “He kidnapped Rose and hid somewhere. If I can find a clue to where he is, I’ll track him down. But for now, I can’t even go out looking for anything without being targeted. Hiding my face and presence won’t be enough to go completely under the radar. One by one, I will settle matters thoroughly.”

Nao asked while his eyes looked straightened on her as calmly. "Oh yes! I'm improving now, maybe one day I will fulfill my dream and put yourself as my gamer character" Loki teased Nao and she shown her portfolio of artworks. "Look! it was all of my characters and this is mine, short dark purple hair, and with the intense look" as Loki pointedly her finger at the proportions of the character. Loki didn't notice, They were so close, and she could heard Nao’s calm voice speaking. "You are a great artist" Nao smiled at her closely and Loki blushed since she was not comfortable when a man so sweet to her.

Loki said and immediately end the call. Loki is like a child. Little and random things interest him even at an early age. He would get dirty or walk a thousand miles if that is the only way to be with his "educational tool". He got it from his adventurer father. He only sees things and people as some kind of tools to learn more. He likes observing people in their everyday lives, it does not only satisfies his thirst for knowledge and some other things, but it also fulfill his role as a shadow for someone he needs to protect. Luckily, he never knocked someone out ever. Well, that's a good news.

“Isn’t it too early?” Lizzy shook her head as she went to work creating a test to see if Chloe carried Tristan’s child. “I probably shouldn’t say this because it’s dangerous for you to bear a child, but, I’m hoping that your half human factor is enough to offset the Lyronia side of you because I’d really love a dragon in the family.”

~THE LYCAN ENFORCER ~ ~Annabeth's POV~ "If this art isn't finished by dawn, my Uncle will have both our heads." Tommy’s voice was shaking so hard the paintbrushes in his hand rattled like dry bones. I sat up on my thin mattress, looking hard at the blank canvas in front of us. "A Lycan Enforcer doesn't care about art, Tommy," I said, trying to steady my own breathing. "He cares about power and control."

“All of them?” “Oh, not all of them, Mr. Lurvine. As you've read, well, I assume you've read it, there are many kinds of supernatural creatures. And we are representatives of them.” Darius paused for a moment. “The witches...” he continued. “The witches, Mr. Vattin and I, represent humanity and balance. Over there (pointing to his right) are Mr. Odys and his daughter, Pearliea, they represent the ocean. His Majesty, Nicholson Gerrera, the vampire. (pointing to Nick) He represents immortality. The fairies (pointing to two men standing to his left) represent nature. And finally, the werewolves (tapping Carl on the shoulder) represent wild creatures.” “Ahh, actually, there's one more, isn't the

I shake my head no, “Actually, I feel a little tired. I think I’ll take a nap.” He kisses my head and says, “As you wish, beloved. I’ll see you soon.” “See you soon.” I respond as I get up and head towards our bedroom. As I lay on my bed, I ask Kodi, “Kodi, how did we get that image? We’ve seen nothing before.” It takes a moment for her to respond to me, but she says, “Loki sent us the image.” “He can do that?” She sighs, “I guess so.”