Loki Laufeyson Novels & Stories

Doria, Nikolas's lover, was the only one who seemed to be struggling to hide her dislike for me. In the room, it was like I didn't exist anymore to Nikolas. His undiluted attention was focused on his mother. So were most of his cutting remarks. If I didn't know better. I would never believe the duo were a mother and son. I knew Nikolas was rather infamous for his ruthlessness in business world. Not to mention that my sister had suffered from that foul attitude, but I believed it was nothing compared to his nastiness towards his mother. I would have actually felt some semblance of pity for Lilika Sica if the woman wasn't such a spitfire herself. She had the perfect clap back for every of Niko

“Who presents this newest member to the pack?” Richard asked as he stood on the dais. The pack members were all seated at the tables and I stood next to Kiran. “I, Kiran Sinclair, Alpha of the Southern Alaskan Pack,” he answered. “Present your member to the pack,” Richard said to him. “I present Levi Montgomery Sinclair, son of Georgina Sinclair, taken at the age of two and raised human and unaware, born of the Southern Alaskan pack under Female Alpha Georgina Sinclair,” Kiran said.

He has been my best friend since childhood and he’s now the Beta of our pack. “Lyrik is pregnant for me,” I responded, passing some files for him to assist me with the paperwork. “So we are expecting an heir from her and she will be the Luna of this pack.” I let out a heavy sigh, “Luna? That is the least of my problems because I'm in heavy situations.” “Which are?” “Lyrik and my Pet. I don't even know which one is worse right now between Lyrik being pregnant and me, marking the low life in my bedroom.”

The Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack, the East’s most potent pack leader, was infamous for his ruthlessness and hatred of the impolite. According to legend, he murdered most of his servants, and his reign was marked by bloodshed. Nothing was too much for a man to do to ensure that those around him obeyed his every command. To him, it is preferable to slaughter the weak and bathe in their blood beneath the light of a harvest moon. His wolf was said to be a monster with red eyes that glowed in the dark, watching its victims before tearing them apart.

(Thats enough she belongs to Leonardo now and is not to be touched, this is unless you want to explain to the don that you ruined his birthday gift) the other man said. The man hand trembles as he pulled his hand away with an audible gulp. "No, nemmeno io ho così tanto desiderio di morte"( No not even I have that much of a death wish) the man said fear evident in his voice. Isabella wondered who this Leonardo person was and why was he so feared but as she started to put two and two together her heart began racing in her chest as she remembered where she heard that name before.

Those eyes are the pure blue-green of the ocean which can drown anyone in its current, along with its long curly eyelashes like the waves which can pull you in its depth. But then suddenly there is a knock at the door. I immediately look away, my heart beating fast as if I’ve just committed a grave sin. Eren’s eyes narrowed. “Let me see.” He gets up from the couch and walks to the door. I follow him and stand behind. He opens the door and I smile as I see the least expected person. Azure Heredia. “Azure.” I say which makes Eren frowns. “What are you doing here?” Azure is breathtaking. He is of white skin, with azure blue eyes. His face is squarely shaped and perfectly shaved. As for his hair

Those cold eyes can penetrate your soul, and rip you whole. Those strong hands can crush your bones, without an ounce of remorse. He doesn't harbour weaknesses, he doesn't make friends. Alone yet the strongest, he is the untouchable He is Zander, The Lycan King" Seph's pov I hear my heart thumping in my chest as I push aside people. Eager to reach him. Hades' screams echo in the school house but no one dared to interfere. I reach the front and people move back from me automatically, making efforts to not touch me.

I smiled awkwardly, but inside, Kael was overestimating me. “You're focusing on me too much,” I whispered, trying to sound casual. “I just helped a bit.” Before he had a chance to reply, a voice pierced the silence. It was sharp and scornful. “You just know how to hide yourself behind a stick.” The laughter faded immediately. I glanced in the direction of the noise and spotted him. Lok. He’s known to be proud, battle-hardened, and notoriously arrogant. He was among those who thought that true strength originated solely from the wolf inside, rather than from weapons or sorcery.

Josh’s plan was to sign, wait for her release, and then flee the country with her—using the secret funds he’d been stashing away. But the Loom was already three steps ahead of him. ________________ The ICU was not a room; it was a rhythmic, digital cage. For the woman lying in Bed 4, time had ceased to be a river and had become a series of disconnected pulses. Hiss. Click. Beep. The sounds were the only things keeping her anchored to a world that had tried to throw her away like refuse on the expressway. In the deep, foggy ,dark water of her coma, she wasn't a disturbance or a nobody. She was a mother.

I turned just in time to see a tree coming towards me causing me to swerve out of the way, trip and roll. ‘FUCK!’ Havoc growled. ‘Get your ass up before he catches us’ I hopped up and kept running and a few minutes later I could see something huge, black and furry coming towards me. Leon. He stopped as I was running towards him and suddenly started to shake out his soaking wet fur. “Thought I’d go for a little swim while I wait on you slowpokes!” he laughed through our link. “You absolute jackass! Stop taunting and just beat us, save what little pride we still have.” Liam snapped annoyed back through the link.