Loki Jotun Novels & Stories

I couldn't be mistaken. "Beta Loki, is that you?" I wanted to confirm, because this is the first time I have seen all the warriors in their wolf form up close and Loki too. "Yes Nelika it's me, I thought you wouldn't recognize me. Thanks to the Moon Goddess now we have you shifted in your wolf form. Your father will be very proud of you, you're a descendant of the ancient white wolves Nelika. The rare wolf who can lead the Cold Mountain pack of the North."

Startled by the voice, I jolted forward and looked back only to see this lean-built guy with pale skin and dark red eyes standing behind me with a huge grin on his face. He had his black hair styled in a mohawk and wore a handless black jacket to match, making him look like your stereotypical biker gang member or something. But something was off about him. This guy's a... "Nimue, meet Loki. My vampire associate and contact in the southern district." Jin pointed at the man, his face expressionless as he let out a sigh.

Ash turns cautiously. Five people emerge calmly from the tall grass. At the very front, a red-haired young man walks toward us while casually spinning a small flame in his palm. His sharp eyes lock onto our team. “Well, look who’s crawling around on the ground like worms,” the young man says mockingly. Damian grits his teeth. “Loki. Why does it have to be you, asshole?” The young man, Loki, laughs sarcastically. He snaps his fingers, and a wall of fire rises around us, making the prehistoric birds hesitate to attack again.

He remarks, pointing towards a path that leads directly to the largest of the lava rivers. I nod my head in agreement as I follow him; I've never been this deep into Tartarus; the furthest I've gone was with Luka when we entered the library. Looking around at what was to be his kingdom, I realized that he was the prince of darkness, the mate to Katrina's demonic half. It made me wonder if Loki was a god of the light. Could Loki have descended from a different original God than the rest? Would Eris' the Queen of Darkness, also have descended from somewhere else. Jehovah was the original light God; could he have had a brother born to the night. The only brother I've heard of is Braham, and whi

Knowing one of Matthew’s punches can crack Noso’s incredibly tough armour, Rain certainly didn’t want to be on the receiving end of it. “The name doesn’t sound familiar. Who is he?” “Loki is an ancient great wizard who’s thousands of years old. Platinum told me that many of the wars were caused by him fiddling in the background.” “So he’s a bastard then?” “He kidnapped Rose and hid somewhere. If I can find a clue to where he is, I’ll track him down. But for now, I can’t even go out looking for anything without being targeted. Hiding my face and presence won’t be enough to go completely under the radar. One by one, I will settle matters thoroughly.”

The stones shifted and cracked, and out of the earth rose another figure—one that made her blood run cold. It was him. Loki. With a sly gleam in his eyes, the god of mischief grinned. "Hello, little wolf," he murmured with a voice full of hate. "Did you really think you could hide from me forever?" Loki has found Gemini, but what does he want? And how will she face him with her power still untamed?

Loki said and immediately end the call. Loki is like a child. Little and random things interest him even at an early age. He would get dirty or walk a thousand miles if that is the only way to be with his "educational tool". He got it from his adventurer father. He only sees things and people as some kind of tools to learn more. He likes observing people in their everyday lives, it does not only satisfies his thirst for knowledge and some other things, but it also fulfill his role as a shadow for someone he needs to protect. Luckily, he never knocked someone out ever. Well, that's a good news.