Novel & Cerita Loki Is Actually A Teenager Fanfiction

A gruffly male voice said behind me. “I'm sixteen, about to turn seventeen.” I answered truthfully. Their eyes widened in surprise. “You seem so young though,” the redhead muttered, looking at me skeptically. “I look like this because I barely eat in days.” “I see,” Kael said. He seemed like an Alpha, the powerful aura radiating off him is scary. “Do you mind coming with us, you're too young to be lurking around alone.” Aria asked, she seemed like a kind soul. Untainted from the horrors of this world.

I placed a finger on her lips to stop her from talking. When she stared at me in hesitation, I added, “Did you not know how infamously arrogant and cruel I was? Were you not aware that Lycans are a cruel species and I, the youngest one, was the most brutal of them all? Did that stop you from loving me? Despite knowing my parentage and lineage?” I asked, and she shook her head.

He left the kids to one of the old matron's care, and then together we went off to the pack-house. A total of seven fey warriors awaited us in the cabinet room. My heart sped. Had anything happened to Ines? Going over to them, I rushed out, "Is everything okay? How's Ines?" The fey warrior who had bowed at my arrival straightened now. "Ines is well, Luna. But... I'm afraid there's a problem." -The End- A/N Thank you all so much for reading this far!♥ But don't go anywhere, ladies and humble gents! The next story's in the works and it's going to be about Ines. As for what else I'm certain of; it's going to be a teen romance.

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

Cain murmurs half asleep, but Aeron is already there, pulling the covers back, showing what my body already knew, but my mind is only just cottoning onto. It’s wet, soaking between my legs. My waters have broke. I look across at Aeron in shock, but he just smiles back. “You’re in labour.” “But it’s too soon.” I gasp. Cain picks me up, scooping me into his arms. “No, it’s not.” He replies. “These are Lycan pups remember.” I nod, leaning into him. For a moment, I’d forgotten that part, forgotten that Aeron and Cain were Wolves, that any of this world existed and that I’m not having human babies. I’m having pups. Lycan pups at that.

Or theirs, I'm more worried if I'm going to live up to whatever expectations are going to be. Am I going to live up to the reputation that they will start to gain as they start t do more missions and get deeper into the dark seedy underbelly of drugs, sex and money. I know that the Lopez brothers are known for being sick in the head for their twisted games and underground maze that's used for torturing those who cross them. I mean they literally just held a whole big announcement of their engagement and killed a few people. Even Indi joined in on the games.

**LIA** After my refreshing shower, I opted for a comfortable travel outfit. I donned a pair of grey cargo pants and a black crop hoodie, ideal for the impending flight. I secured my hair into a ponytail, with plans to release it later. Tying it up initially saved me from the trouble of constantly managing it. As I looked around the room, I couldn't help but notice the mild disarray. Even though room service would eventually tidy it up, my compulsive nature got the best of me. I embarked on an impromptu room-cleaning session after I packed my travel bag and placed it beside Drex's. My curiosity about Drex's whereabouts nagged at me. It was unusual for him to be away for so long, and even tho

So this must be… “Gotcha!” he exclaims at a small figure who was hiding behind a bush. “Aaaa!” A blonde girl falls out of the bush and lands on her bum. She is startled that he caught her so easily! The girl is around six years old with shiny golden hair which is almost as bright as the sun. Her doe-like amber eyes are full of shock and she pouts at her friend. “This is not fair!” she protests. “I was supposed to scare you!” “You cannot beat a Lycan Prince!” Alexei boasts. The girl only glares at him, feeling irritated. She tries to scare him everyday but he always catches her.

This time next month I’d be mated. It was hard to believe, but that’s how it was for us lycanthrope. It both comforted me, knowing that somewhere out there belonged my perfect match, and–naturally–placed the fear of God into me since I was still in university and it was basically the equivalent of marriage. Shit, I was only 21 years old. I barely had time to play the field and “destiny” was going to place some random chick with me forever? It was supposed to be fated by the wolf gods, but what if she was ugly or mean? Or both?! What if I didn’t like her?

I asked, and his brows creased. "That does not make them one of us, Lora. Not by any chance" He growled and I rolled my eyes. "Technically it does dad" "Lola, can you listen—--" "You know what dad?" I have had enough. "I get it. I really do. Lycans? Total evil. Not like there's any way I can communicate with them, seeing as I'm a prisoner in my own father's house. Can I go to my room now? I have something important to do" I said, getting up from the bed and heading to the door without waiting for his reply.