Loki On Throne Novels & Stories

"I'm sorry, do I know you?" "Apparently not well enough," he said, moving toward me. "Since you neglected to mention you were carrying my child." I froze. What was he talking about? "I..." I couldn't form words. Guards surrounded him immediately. "State your business. This is Alpha Wraith's territory." "I'm Malik Throne," he said, not taking his eyes off me. "Lycan King of the Northern Territories and I'm here to claim what's mine." Did he just say Lycan King? As in the most powerful supernatural being in existence?

Now he understood. There was no way to describe the sheer power his body was thrumming with as he raced through the clouds twisting and turning, learning to control his much more significant form, and the young Dragonlord finally found peace in the land of the Gods as he took his place among them. Loki looked on in glee as his young protege played in the clouds, making sure that the young teenager could not see him. In a few years, Adrastus would be ready to claim his birthright and challenge his father to control the horde. Then Loki's fun would begin.

Loki said in a calm tone and deadpan expression that made me swell with anger. "Don't you try to blackmail me, Loki!" I shouted, losing control of my rage. "I would never. I just need you to come to your senses, Blake. Loretta has half of the pack members in her grip. But the Nobles own most of them financially…" "Dad!" Sighing heavily, Loki's expression softened as he said, "With Luna mated to Nero, your chances of running this pack is slim, except you have both the Nobles and me backing you."

On the day my fiancé, Raphael Moretti, and I were supposed to get our marriage license at city hall, I dressed with care. But by noon, he still hadn't shown up. Aurelia De Luca video-called me. "Sofia, where are you? Raphael's been waiting for you all day." Panic hit me. "Weren't we signing in Palermo?" Aurelia frowned. "It's Taormina, Sofia. Everyone's been waiting for a long time." I drove straight to Taormina. When I arrived, no one was there. When the video connected, Aurelia was crouched on the ground, laughing hard. "Sofia, don't tell me you actually went. We're already on Lipari. Raphael's setting up the wedding venue to surprise you." I left my car at the port and took a boat to Lipa

On the screen stood Lorrie’s mother, holding the glowing infant high above her head before an audience of thousands of black-suited mob bosses, cartels, and syndicate lords gathered in a massive underground amphitheater. “To every family of the underworld,” her mother’s voice echoed through the phone’s speaker, cold and absolute. “I present the true Sovereign of the Dimitri Throne.” She kissed the child’s forehead, turning her hollow black eyes directly toward the camera. “Anyone who wishes to claim the crown... must come through me. Especially you, Lorenzo.” The video cut to black. A single line of text flashed onto the screen: > COME ALONE. OR THE HEIR DIES.

Lori soliloquised indistinctively, She felt inferior, The Alpha would rather ride on his horse than ride in an expensive carriage with a dirty urchin slave in it" She sniffled and humbly sat trying not to dirty the chair. Her father was killed years ago and her country conquered by Leo and some other Alpha Kings with common connivance, And it brought an end to her regality when she was enslaved by Leo. Lori felt extremely grateful by this treatment from Alpha Kai, he is a savior a knight in shining armor, He renewed her hope. She cleaned her palm very meticulously with the cleanest part of her torn fabric and then she slightly moved the carriage curtain to see the country through the window,

And at the center of it all, seated on a throne carved from black oak, sat Alpha Knight Logan. Her father looked every inch the conquering king. His ceremonial robes were black and gold, trimmed with the fur of wolves he’d personally defeated in challenges. His crown, more symbol than actual authority, glinted in the candlelight. His dark eyes surveyed the crowd with the satisfaction of a predator surrounded by prey that had forgotten it could run.

Just one person, but it spread. "She said Ironveil," blue hair announced to the courtyard like I had said something genuinely funny. "The Luna of Ironveil is one of the most powerful wolves in four territories. Does she look like that to you?" She gestured at me with an open hand and let the crowd look. I knew what they were seeing. Tattered clothes, bare feet, swollen eyes, a cheek that was probably still red from where I'd been hit, the general appearance of someone who had been through the worst week of their life and hadn't slept or eaten enough. "She can't even stand straight," blue hair continued. "She's trembling. A rogue who probably hasn't shifted in months wandered onto the King's

"I gave up my own dignity to save you, yet you can't even give me a proper mating ceremony! And now you're yelling at me?" With that, she covered her face and ran into her room, wailing in despair. In the end, Henry and Lester only managed to calm her down by promising to give her a do-over ceremony once they had money again. I couldn't help but laugh out loud when I heard the story. Alyssa was laughing even harder. She nearly fell off her chair as she gestured wildly, reenacting the scene for me. "Julia thought becoming Luna meant she'd be living the high life," Alyssa said. "She has no idea that their packs are deep in debt. The other Alphas said that if they don't pay up, they'll attack t

Alia's mother asks in between sobs. "He's behind all of this! The Lycan King is his father!" Josh let out another deep growl. "I guess you're done deceiving my sister and everyone else, now that you're letting your true self show." He continues to glare at me as he sniffs, picking up on my scent.