Novel & Cerita Loki Fanfiction

… Beta Loki is a fucking bastard. My hands brush through my hair as I push my head backward, laughing and crying like a crazy person. The pleasure in me is burning so much, and I need a cock right now. “Please, fuck me, Loki. Please I beg of you. Fucking insert that cock of yours into my pussy. Ple…se,” I grasp onto my hair tightly. My both legs couldn't stop vibrating. He finally takes his devilish tongue off my clit, but this time, he places his mouth at my pussy entrance. Eating my pussy and sucking my dripping juice. I moan in my scream. Clutching the pillows, spreading my legs wider for him.

Olivia said, she was getting wetter and Loki didn't stop. “Oh fuck! I want to fuck you right here,” Loki said and he withdrew his fingers from Olivia as he parted her lips. Olivia's body was shaking very much at that time with tears streaming down her cheeks. “You will get his karma Loki! I swear, even hell won't accept you!" Olivia said and Loki just licked his fingers in front of Olivia. "You enjoyed it, just admit it," Loki said and he left the room, leaving Olivia who flopped down in the chair, her legs shaking even her whole body.

After he left, Amelia curled herself into a fury ball, spacing out and replaying the same scene again and again about how her parents didn't ask her to stay and declared their decision, forcing her to comply with it. She slapped herself multiple times. “Stop it, Amelia. It's not them who abandoned you. You left them. Where there is no respect, there's no need to stay. You did a good job by taking that decision,” she convinced herself. She lay down and saw a book on the side. She was getting bored anyway, so reading a book was no bad idea. While she was reading the book about supernatural beings, she suddenly remembered the infant Lycan prince. It's not like she witnessed it herself, but she

"And how are you going to be your best version? I mean, what do you see in your best version? Is she a mean girl? If yes then don't be it. You don't have to act tough to be your best version, I promise." "It's not. Let me tell you my vision of how I want to be. I will walk into a room like I own it. I will say thank you to everyone for the tiniest help. I will thank the waiter/waitress for bringing me food. I will thank the driver for driving me to my destination. I will thank my assistant for bringing me my documents. I will praise everyone for their efforts. I will smile when I want. I will stay true to myself. I don't have to appear mysterious or cold to be unapproachable. I don't have to

We both yelled together, causing Haidan to burst into giggles. Shooting Ashton a glare, I tried to push down my quickly growing anger. "It was probably because he was the most recent one to piss me off, so he was in my head." I tried, though I knew it sounded weak. "Sure, keep telling yourself that." Ashton chuckled in satisfaction. "Anyway, how about we tell them about the band of lycans that are now kidnapping children?" "Right." That was the important thing. "I don’t mean to alarm anyone, especially given that you’re new parents, but I think that lycans are working with the dark mages."

I see the person I failed to save. Maybe if I can keep him safe, I can make up for losing you. I like him, Mumma. He doesn't like me. But I do. Love, Lorenzo A tear hit the page. Kyrian realized he was crying. He wiped his eyes but more tears came. Dear Mumma, The wedding is tomorrow. Kyrian hates me. I can see it in his eyes. Your eyes. I forced him into this. I know I did. I'm a monster just like everyone says.But I can't let him go. Not now.

They approached him and told him that no workers were left inside the factory, suggesting he leave. "But Elizah just texted me saying she’s still in the factory," the young man, looking anxious, replied. However, the mustached man assured him that no one was left inside, leaving the young man, Liam, with no choice but to leave. Shortly after Liam walked away, a girl emerged from the factory and tried to call out to him. Unfortunately, before Elizah could utter a word, a rough hand suddenly covered her mouth. "Come here, sweet girl, come back into the factory." She was dragged back inside, and the factory door was partially shut. Elizah struggled to see who was holding her, but it was futile.

It’s Vikrov. My headache starts to ebb away, little by little. I hold onto him quickly, pulling myself as close to him as I can. My tears soaked his shirt in only a few moments. “Vikrov, who is he? Who is that man?” I sob desperately. Vikrov kisses my forehead and rubs my back soothingly. His expression is painful. “He’s the one who threw you off that cliff.” What? “He’s our enemy,” Vikrov continues. “Alpha Liam. He’s the Alpha of the Blood Moon pack, who have been our enemies for decades now. He’s forming an alliance with the Darkfang pack just to try to bring us down.”