Loki Fanfic Novels & Stories

‎PORSHA POV ‎ ‎I burst into a fit of laughter, as father's words hit my ear drums, “If this is a joke please stop it. I'm not crying anymore" ‎"Porsha we are serious" Dad informed, his voice thunderous, as a gigantic frown creeped to his face, “I have arranged a marriage between you and dragon king Leviathan tomorrow morning” ‎My laughter immediately died down as I tried to stabilize my shaky feet. My heart raced as I stared between mother and father, who share the same troubling expression.

The situation is already consolidated, so I will not accept offenses directed at me or her. Lucine, who was head down, looked up at the Alpha. At the same time that he had defended her, he had offended her in a very direct way, making it clear to everyone that she was a weight, a burden, as himself had said. He had referred to her as "my Luna", which was quite painful. In her teenage dreams, she imagined herself as someone's Luna, but never someone as cold and cruel as that Lycan. After the last few months this wish had been buried. The good thing between the two of them is that they were equally destroyed. None of them would ask for anything the other couldn't give. There was another silenc

"The language is old—older than the common tongue we use now. But from what I can decipher, it requires a convergence of bloodlines. First Blood and Lycan, joined through the mate bond, channeling their combined power into a focal point." She turned the book so I could see the illustrations. They showed two figures—a man and a woman—standing in a circle of intricate symbols, their hands raised toward a third figure lying in the center. Light seemed to pour from the standing figures into the prone one. "The focal point," I said slowly, studying the image. "What is that?"

"Lori is using witchcraft on Dante. At first, I wasn't so sure, but now I've confirmed it." I slapped a hand over my mouth in shock. Witchcraftcy? That was the height of it! How desperate would she go just to keep one man to herself? Even I, who was in love with Dante, wouldn't think of going that far. Now, not only is she carrying children that don't belong to the boss, she is actively poisoning his mind and souls with spells?

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.

Loki had always been my wise and comforting companion, but now, he displayed signs of concern. "Listen to Ashford, Alexei," Loki's voice resonated in my thoughts. "This isn't a wise path to follow. Sneaking into the pack house could lead to grave consequences. The guards are everywhere, and you risk exposing yourself to danger." Despite Loki's warnings, my determination was unwavering. My overwhelming desire to see Tori had clouded my judgment, and I responded with a hint of stubbornness, "Loki, I understand the risks, but I can't wait any longer. I need to see Tori. It's something I must do."

When she was gone, Garrick let out a quick breath. "His voice dipped to almost a whisper as he replied, "I have confirmation from my sources in the Blue Storm Kingdom." "Rhea is there." I felt everything in my body stop. He went on, "But that’s not all," as though the words were too heavy to be spoken all at once. "She is the fated mate of Lycan King Kael." The room's air grew heavier. There was a chilly stillness as I processed the significance of what he had spoken.

The war cry of the pack pierced the air, a fierce declaration of their unity and unwavering loyalty. Liam rode at the head of his men, his heart pounding with anticipation and rage. He would not rest until Liliana was safely back in his arms. No obstacle would deter him, no force could match the fury of a determined Alpha fighting for his mate. With every stride, he pushed forward, ready to face the rogues and unleash the full force of his wrath upon them. The battle awaited, and Liam vowed to emerge victorious, for his love, his family, and the future they held together.

Of course it was Leoric. Liora stood very still in the corridor between her ex-mate and his new girlfriend and his new girlfriend's father, and thought that the universe didn't just have a grudge against her.. It had a whole plan.

"I know you're lying to me. You're not going to make me beg you to tell you the truth but I am tired of hiding it and lying to my friends because I'm scared that you don't feel something for me because I do!" Loki pushed his door shut and groaned. He grabbed her roughly by the waist and pulled her to him. Before his lips captured hers, he muttered. "Don't say I didn't warn you," But that fully flew over her head because he was already kissing her. His fingers tightened around her hip and she pushed against him like she couldn't get enough of him as their tongues twirled, and their breaths quickened. Heyli felt a wave of shivers rush down her spine. Was this how it felt like to feel something