Loki Laufeyson 소설 & 이야기

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."

Dressed in tightly fitted gown, I was forced to walk around the room greeting the guests, putting on a fake smile. We arrived at a table where two men stood. I recognized one of them. The Intruder who barged into my room. “Thank you so much for gracing our engagement party with your presence” his hands caressed my waist as he spoke. The stranger pointed stared at his hands. He looked like he wanted to cut them off. Ethan smiled mischievously. I detected a tone of sarcasm beneath his voice. “This is my future Luna, Isabelle. Isabelle, This is Lukas, Alpha of the Red moon pack”

My breaths shallowed, and the part of my soul that had spent decades in the Punishment Pits wondered if Griff would have been so forgiving and amorous if I had looked exactly like my old self. Beki’s sharp bark sliced through that traitorous thought. Griff wrapped an arm around my shoulder and pulled me close. “It’s perfect.” The Norse god of Mischief grinned. “Then it’s time to go.” Eagon and Umber walked up to Loki. “Sorry Your Majesty, but we’re going to be a bit rough.” Loki pushed out his ample chest and grinned. “Don’t worry about little old me. I can take a bit of rough handling.”

"Organization?" "Yes", Nathaniel confirmed solemnly, resisting the urge to take her hand that was trembling slightly. He knew that was not because of the cold but a similarly dangerous ailment of the mind, and she would not allow him to soothe it. Not now. Heavy-hearted, he forced himself to look away from her into the flames. "The organization threatening the Icelands right now resides in Dragsa as well, under the name of 'Loki'. Because my uncle knew about their existence and kept a close eye on them, they waited and accumulated power over there for a long time, like a hibernating illness.

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