Novel & Cerita Loki Fanfiction

My name is Loric, the son of the Bloody Shadow Pack’s alphas. Our pack was so powerful that everyone feared my father and respected him. Unfortunately, he only had one child, me. An cursed wolf who can't even shift. The son he never wanted. What he longed for was an strong wolf, someone strong enough to inherit his power. But that was never possible with me.

The mere thought of that bitch Perla made me clench my fists in a murderous rage. I had only indulged her a little, yet she dared to spread lies through the pack, telling everybody she would be the next Luna. She even had the nerve to parade around in Lena's fur and jewelry. That low-life deserved nothing less than being sent to work as a common whore. I got out of bed and opened the closet, gently wrapping my arms around Lena's fur coat. I inhaled deeply, desperate to catch a trace of her familiar scent, even though I knew deep down it was long gone and there was no going back.

“Not a word of this should get out. What you saw back there was a silly misunderstanding.’’ I pleaded. Thompson must not hear of it, not even a fleeting rumor. ‘‘I promise.’’ Melanie didn't hesitate to say. I understood her fright. Their almighty Lycan king was involved, so her fear was justified. “Leave. Find my husband, tell him I need to see him.’’ I instructed, watching her leave before going for my phone on the nightstand. I dialed the home line, muttering prayers in my heart that Adrian picks it up. The line connected. ‘‘Adrian?’’ “Mom Alessia!’’ Liah squealed into the phone. I sighed silently in disappointment, forcing a smile. “How are you doing princess?” “I'm great. I miss you and

Angelica squeaked and dropped her glass on the floor as she burst into flames. Anger flooded through me, and I felt my features shift to that of a Gargoyle. I punched Loki right in the face as he looked at the flaming Angelica. He staggered backward. “Bloody calm down before you catch the kitchen on fire!” I yelled at Angelica as I threw another punch at Loki, who ducked and threw one of his own, sending me staggering back into the wall. I’d be damned if he wasn’t strong. “I know Siri is here, Gargoyle. Forget about your Demon and tell me where my mate is!” Loki said as he threw another punch.

His heat engulfed me, his scent overpowering my senses. "I am not jealous of a broken dog," he snarled, his face inches from mine. "I am the Lycan. I claimed you. You are mine. He is nothing." "Then prove it!" I shouted back, shoving against his chest. "If he is nothing, then let him go! If he is just a broken dog, then why are you so afraid to let him walk the halls? Why are you so afraid to let him speak to me?" ​He stared at me, his chest heaving against mine. The conflict in his silver eyes was a storm.

Alpha Thorton's booming voice resounded from behind him. “Yeah? The only thing not right is that abomination called a Luna. She obviously….” With the speed of light, Kael crashed into him shifting partially. The Alpha Jomari also shifted and growled in challenge. Alpha Jomari is extremely large, with an auburn coat of fur. But Kael was a different story, more beast-like than anything. He was standing on both feet but had the features of a Lycan. In second they were at it again, but without any difficulties Kael had got a grip of him and knocked him hard against the bare floor.

Onyx calls to them as Aiden closes the door behind him. Onyx turns his attention to me while controlling his laughing. “Ready to prep the party?” “Ready.” I smile. Clara and Brett are in the yard with Lobo when we exit. “There is my best little friend!” Onyx calls out as he tosses Lobo into the air and catches him. His happy squeal can be heard by anyone nearby. “We have something for you two to see,” Onyx states as he tickles Lobo again. “My turn!” I demand to hold Lobo as Onyx struggles to remove the picture from his pocket and hand it over. “Oh!” Clara has no other words as tears of joy roll down her face. “Can I hug you?” She requests, and I nod in agreement. She hugs me tightly around L

"A daughter that put the pack in jeopardy. She killed the pheasants for the Lycan King and now the Lycan King pays up a visit when we do not have an alternative. It's like she wants the pack to burn. If the sentinels are loyal to the pack, if they are true to their oath, they would kill her. She is a threat to our pack." "Killing her is still a bit too—" Goddess. Goading him was getting exhausting. I released him from my hold. "Then, what use are you by my side?" "Eva, you are still Alpha Lucian's daughter. He raised you like his own. You aren't a fake and even if Fate decides to be cruel to you, I wouldn't. I will stand by your side because I love you."

He growled huskily and muttered before I could say a word, “And I am going to show you the difference between a lycan and your so-called puny little mate” I did not have time to react as he pushed my head down and pulled down his pants. “Now this might hurt a bit so you might need to hold onto the headboard a bit tighter”

The urgency within me demands immediate answers. Alpha stammers, his gaze avoiding mine as he attempts to respond. His feeble attempt only fuels my frustration, pushing me further to the edge. I can feel the pulsating energy coursing through my veins, my Lycan nature straining against my control. But I reign it in, channeling the raw power into my words. "My Lycan is yearning for her other half, but I cannot locate her. I can only catch a faint trace of her scent," I assert, my voice resonating with an undertone of frustration. The Luna, sensing the mounting anger within me, seeks refuge in the protective embrace of her husband, her body trembling. It is she who dares to respond, her voice l