Loki Gifts Novels & Stories

He said to me, and I took the second box and opened it, “A vancleef choker?” “Hmmm, I know how much you like chokers that's why I got you this, this pair is not in the market I had them customize it with your name on it” “But don't you think this is all too much” “These are nothing yet, the best gift is yet to come please keep going” At this point I was wondering what gift can be better than these two, I gently picked the third box, Liam was looking at me with so much emotions in his eyes I can't even decipher those looks and what they mean,

Loki POV So after I told my slut of a mate that I would be back in time for the wedding, I picked my phone and dialed my special friend and let him know that i needed him and 3 others to get to the Royal wedding and that before he leaves that my witch that I have been fucking for 5 years will be sending him a package this will have a potion for each them to take to change their identities and finger prints so they could make it through the security scan at the boarder then a masking powders they will need to keep it on the them and reapply every 2 hours until they are out of the pack territory, the package will also have a few hundred little mushrooms in there you will drive around the board

“Pity. I was hoping for a warmer reception. We’re more than just allies, aren’t we? I feel a certain... intimacy between us.” “You said you had something for me.” Loki is appealing, but he’s no Erik. He smiles, slow and serpentine. “And I always keep my promises.” He lifts one hand, and something forms in his palm. A flicker of magic, delicate and golden, shaped like a braid of hair threaded through a needle. “What is it?” I ask, staring at the object mistrustfully. “A key,” he says, offering it. “To unlock what’s still sealed inside you.”

Loki annoyingly poked at the mug. I hit his finger and pulled it away. “Darn! Can’t you be gentle in poking in it? You might break it while pushing it a bit hard. Ah, no! Don’t ever poked it ever again.” I snarled at Loki. “Jeez! Is Vivienne having her favorite? Why is it only the two of you had received a gift from her?” Logan yelled. Thore shrugged. “She doesn’t know a lot about you so I guess that’s why she can’t decide what to give you.”

“Basically, it's a set volume of space which he can move to different locations in this dimension. But the space itself exists in a different dimension, or more accurately a parallel dimension. Though I didn’t know he called it the [Loki Space]” “Loki specialises in spatial and Black Magic, more specifically illusory magic. It’s how he makes his getaways and collects intel. If he didnt want you to find him, you never would have. I didn’t think that he would tell you that, Miss Witch.” Guinevere said. “I take it as a sign of trust. He did teach me a lot of offensive Black Magic as well as a variety of spatial magic. If I recall, Platinum specialises in Elemental and Arcane Magic.”

Learned not to hope. I reached out with my gift. Pushed warmth. Truth. Certainty. We're real. We're here. You're safe now. A few heads lifted. Eyes showing fragile hope. "Where's the gifted wolf?" Nola's voice was urgent. "We need to neutralize them before they raise alarm." "Above." My gift felt the compulsion emanating. "Main chamber." We split. Kael took half the team to free prisoners. I went with the others to find the gifted wolf.

“Anyone wishing to brave the oceans of lava separating each Faction does so at their own risk.” “Get inside and stop pontificating.” Loki shoved him through the hole. He turned to us and grinned. “Good luck. Don’t forget to raise a glass in my honor at the after-party.” “We couldn’t have done it without you,” I said. “Thank you, Your Majesty,” Griff added. Loki waved us away with a chuckle and moved back from the tree. I took Griff’s hand, stepped inside, but instead of a force sucking me up through the trunk, the tree’s knothole closed, encasing us both in the dark.

She went to sit at the table, helping herself to the food on offer. After she had had her fill, the pile of gifts were slid over to her by Jack. She moved her apple juice out the way and picked up a parcel wrapped in green. “That is from Elder Tobias,” Kristen stated. She opened the lumpy package delicately. Unveiling a beautifully crafted wooden wolf statue with the Wuffaman shield carved into the base, the detail was phenomenal.

Instead, she lifted the fork toward him. “Here.” He chuckled softly and leaned forward, taking a small bite. Then he took the fork and fed a piece back to her. Tessa blushed deeply. Jared then pulled out a neatly wrapped gift. “For you.” Her eyes widened. “Can I open it?” “Sure.” Liora wiped her hands with a napkin as Tessa tore open the wrapping excitedly. Inside was a **plush toy**. Soft. Round. With floppy ears. Tessa stared at it in disbelief.

Malcolm added, "You'd better not let loose in front of her. She can send you flying with just a punch." Aria heeded his advice. She lowered her head and chewed on another piece of candy, looking innocuous. Lorelia was a beautiful woman with sharp and deep-set features. It was obvious that she'd been taught well despite her fierce appearance. "My family has prepared a small gift for everyone." She clapped her hands, and a gift box rose beside everyone's seats. The box's contents were some exotic herbs—yarrow, staghorn, elvenroot—as well as some cash.