Loki Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The air was alive with a melange of tantalizing aromas, a testament to the feast that awaited the guests. Alpha Xavier, the esteemed Lycan king, stood at the entrance of the hall, his presence commanding attention. Dressed in regal attire, he exuded an aura of strength and wisdom. Beside him, Luna Uriah, his beloved fiancé, radiated a serene beauty that captured the essence of their love. They exchanged a knowing glance, their eyes speaking volumes of the shared grief they carried in their hearts.

Uriel beamed as she jumped in my lap. Holding her by the hips, I calmed her, so I didn’t get my dick impaled with her sweet cupcake. “Did you hear that, Luci? I’m his best friend.” So proud of herself, she sat back down and called out another fish to pair. “I thought I was your best friend?” I whispered in her ear. “The best friend that takes care of you.” Kissing her neck, she shivered as she leaned back. “Nah, stop that!” Loki threw a discarded card at my face. “We are almost done, then I have to go pack, anyway.” Thank fates he is going to be leaving.

his shoulders fell as he said that. Loki approached him and wrapped his arm around him; I laughed when I saw Lorenzo's surprised expression. He must have assumed we were enraged because he took so long to explain. "All right then, we forgive you for judging me and my twin," Loki jokes, making Lorenzo's face pale. "We're not mad, and we're glad to know you're a good kid as well..." I said before fist bombing him, and I think we've found our second friend, next to Kuya Greg.

My stomach tightens. Something’s wrong. A strange dizzy spell assails me and I sway on my feet, clutching the metal frame of the bed for balance. The vision hits me out of nowhere, sending me straight to my knees. Goosebumps rise on my skin and the world becomes a blurry mess. Images of three gigantic Lycans attacking a lone wolf invade my subconscious. The wolf screams and howls in pain, but the Lycans ignore him, biting and tearing at his flesh until nothing is left.

Then start typing more codes, and breaking trough more firewalls to access more cameras to several exits and destinations. All that search and I finally found them, I cursed again finding out that they never get on any subway train. They just exited and get into another vehicle. I could see her face was searching for more cameras. She was looking alert and not harmed in any way. I sighed and finally sends him back a message. I was feeling drained already, why does it have to be her. What do you want from me? -L I want you to stop digging your own hole. Oh...and your woman is a very good kisser. -Y

I inquired. "Kingston believed it was Arthur's mother who forced his parents to divorce. Consequently, Kingston harbors resentment toward Arthur. Several years ago, he, along with the elders, launched a surprise attack on the ShadowClaw Pack. At that time, Arthur, in order to preserve the Pack, signed an unequal treaty with Kingston.

I suspect Loki expected Erik to lay claim to me and my wonderful lover has taken the wind from his sails. Then Loki nods slowly. “So she is.” For a moment, the silence stretches. Then he moves. Too fast for me to react. He’s in front of me, fingertips grazing my temple, and I freeze. Not in fear, but recognition. His power touches mine, and I feel it again, that strange sense of familiarity. Of fate. “I won’t let the world take what’s mine,” he says softly. I reach for my magic, but I’m too slow. Loki vanishes in a pulse of green and gold, leaving only heat behind, and the last of the constructs crumble into smoke.

LEO’S POV The moon goddess must be pulling a prank with me. What the heck was she doing? How would she mate me to a worthless thing like that. I stared into Gigi lifeless eyes, she looked so disgusting to my sight. The thought of squeezing her life out of her body was heavily embodied in my mind. How would the pack members react if they get to know that their Future Lycan king was mated to a worthless rogue. Impossible!i I would never stoop so low, to have an intimate relationship with a plus-sized thing.

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."

"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?