Novelas y relatos de Loki/mobius Ao3

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They aren’t human, that’s for sure, but I have no idea what they are. ‘What do we have here then? A little lost pup, far from home.’ The woman next to me leans in close and her blond hair drapes across my shoulder. Her eyes fix on mine and I’m absorbed by the swirl of purple and black that stares back at me. The other two women laugh loudly, uncaring about the attention they bring to our corner. ‘Don’t be shy. What’s your name?’ The one with long auburn hair speaks now. Her voice is quiet but she instantly draws my attention. There is a dark energy that surrounds her, I can sense it. ‘Lord Alpha Lucius of the Blood Moon pack.’ They stop for a moment and exchange apprehensive glances between

Sure enough, Lora was curled up on the thin mattress on the floor. Lora's head tilted up, seeing Harvey made her feel even more inferior. Lora felt even more that a slave was not worthy of love. Harvey sat next to her, hugging Lora tightly. From his body language, he still showed affection. Lora didn't move, she was already heartbroken. For her, being loved by Harvey was a dream. Even if she could only see him from afar without having him, she would forget about it. "I love you," Harvey expressed. Lora wanted to respond, but she knew her position. A slave would still be a slave, especially she was a werewolf mixed with a witch.

📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (｡❛ᴗ❛｡)📖 A month has taken its place, and I finished writing my first ever werewolf tragedy love story. I made it so steamy that he will not reject reading it. I kept getting nightmares about what happened to us in the hotel, and that moment has inspired me to write some scenes in the story.

Latent •Copyright ©All rights reserved. The characters and events portrayed in this book are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental and not intended by the author. Warning: this book is rated 18+ and is not suitable for readers under the ages of 18. __ Six years ago... . The Alpha of the Stillmoon pack stood in the shadows and surveyed his three daughters. All between the ages of eleven and thirteen, they carelessly played underneath the silvery shine of the moonlight alongside other pack-children.

Mobali's eyes blazed with anger as he looked at Aidan, who stood beside Liliana, his head bowed in submission. “Aidan, you side with her?” "He has no choice, Mobali," Liliana taunted, her voice dripping with wicked satisfaction. Mobali's gaze turned back to Liliana. "I wasn't talking to you, demon," he spat, his voice laced with a mix of rage and frustration. Liliana, being a demon herself, remained unfazed by his alpha authority, which would have affected a werewolf.

Eventually, they were tearing right through his body, leaving gaping holes behind. “I, LUNA BRYNN FULLILOVE, PROPHESIZED VESSEL CHOSEN BY SELENE THE MOON GODDESS, SENTENCE YOU, LOKI, GOD OF MISCHIEF, TO DEATH FOR THE CRIMES AGAINST MORTALS AS WELL AS THE IMPRISONMENT AND TORTURE OF THE GODDESS HECATE.” My voice held a power and authority that I had never heard or felt before. The air between us was electrified. I felt my hair being pulled upwards as if gravity did not exist to it. Moira and I combined every ounce of Vessel power that we had and sent it out to him in a continuous wave of light.

The creature skidded across the floor, shrieking. Kieran gasped, choking, eyes snapping open. His gaze locked on me—raw, shaken—then on the black tendrils still crawling over his skin. “Aria,” he whispered. “It’s inside me.” Mara’s smile turned pleased. “Yes,” she said. “Now the bond has a doorway.” My blood ran cold. Dax grabbed my wrist, voice rough. “She’s using Kieran as a bridge.” Mara lifted her hand. The cageborn stopped thrashing instantly, obedient.

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