Loki Novels & Stories

He leaned in, his shadow swallowing me. I felt the pull—the human need to be held in a storm. He didn't wait. He pulled me in, the "KING’S COURT" hoodie bunching between us. The kiss wasn’t soft; it was a collision of two worlds—the holy and the worldly. Our lips engaged in a tug of war, a desperate need for dominance. His hands went under the hoodie, he fondled my breast and pinched my nipple,throaty moans escaped my mouth. In between my legs,my core was dripping wet, I wanted more.

She wouldn’t let it. She inhaled deeply, trying to center herself. “You’re tense,” the Lycan said, his voice smooth, deep, and teasing. “I don’t enjoy being watched by an entire room,” she replied coolly, her gaze skimming the crowd. All eyes were on them. He smiled. “Then I suppose I should introduce myself, give them something to talk about. I’m Knox. Knox Green, Alpha of the Southern Lycan Pack.” “Lydia. Heiress of the Moonglade Pack,” she replied, matching his tone.

“Three lines. Wolf, lycan, and witch… that is unprecedented. Are you certain?” I felt my jaws tightened. “I would not risk such a claim without certainty, Your Majesty. I watched her, studied her, and I am her father. Her mother, I loved her with all my heart long ago. I never met my mate, and I was 28 years old I had every intention of taking Amara’s mother as my chosen Luna. When I turned 30, I met that’s when I chose Lina over Athena, my mate and Luna Lina. The mate bond was just too strong. Athena was pregnant and never said a wors to me. Lina, my mate was also pregnant when I met her and never told me. one night, the same night my Luna gave birth I felt a draw to the woods. Caden was me

I couldn't blame him, though; no one could hear the car's soft-running engine unless they possessed power like mine. Being a Lycan, I not only had sharp eyesight that could see through thick darkness, but I could pick up any smell or hear anything, even if it was still miles away. "Doctor Kedeva is approaching; open the gate for him." I said it firmly, emphasizing the urgency in my voice. The guard hesitated for a moment before finally nodding and reaching for the gate controls. The car drew closer, and I sensed the increased thumps in my heart. I was happy that Sony could finally get a treat and mad at Kedeva at the same time. He knew how important he was at the pack and that he was suppose

I will not let that happen. Loud knocking interrupted my thoughts. “Come in.” I growled. One of my warriors rushed inside. He was out of breath, and he was looking at me wide-eyed. “What?” I snapped at him. “Alpha, Beta, Alpha Drake.” he greeted us, breathing heavily. “Our trackers spotted a rogue wolf in the forest while they were searching. They said he disappeared into the ground. They think there could be an underground hiding place. They are there, waiting for your orders, Alpha.”

I held my breath, waiting for him to strike. White lightning streamed through their van’s windows, illuminating that part of Richmond Park. More gunshots rang through the air, but none smashed through the glass. I clenched my fists and breathed hard to remain calm. Beki gave me a questioning bark. “Loki had to disguise himself so he could get close to the enforcers.” She tilted her head to the side. “It was just a guess that Captain Caria would be there, but she seems to be Hades’ number-one henchwoman.”

Laryn Sir Orland Locksy is a weasel in every sense of the word. I hate him and I hate the realm he lives in. Mucky skies, putrid air, and immoral people. I call it hell's realm. It's also my favorite place to collect treasure. My dragon brothers and I have been many times. It's always a challenge and, best of all, dangerous. I should feel apprehensive bringing my bride here, but what I feel is exhilaration clear to the tip of my dragon's tail.

She turned on him. "Heyli, I know you're in there," Loki said. "I want you to listen to me. I trust that you can control that beast and I want you to do it." Whack! This sent Loki flying past trees till he hit his back on a rock. There was a team camping them and before he shut his eyes, he saw the color. Gray. "You all, run!"

asked Lucas. 'Oh no, far from it, Lucas Colton King. A robot is basically a computer created to mimic human intelligence. I am more of a software integrated with a wide knowledge base and can interact even without having a command.' The woman/ interactive consciousness noticed that the two were still not quite getting what she was saying. 'You can ask me anything,' was what the AI finally resulted into saying. "Oh, so that's how you know our names," added Lucas. 'Of course. Lucas Colton King—son of Lincoln and Kerry King , born April third, year twenty-eleven.'

It looks…" I paused, looking for the right word but came up short. I looked over to Leah for help. But she smiled apologetically at me. "There's no other way around the storm. We can't go over the Ghrilk or we'll be dead meat. Literally." I furrow my brow in confusion. "Ghrilk? What is that?" "It's the land of ogres. And you don't want to meet one. Trust me." Mike shivered as he replied. "Those filthy creatures. They're awful." The look in his eyes was an evident fear and trauma inflicted by the ogres to him. Whatever happened to him in that place, I did not dare want to find out.