Loki Smiling Novels & Stories

’ The little boy wriggled out of her grasp and rushed over to his Father, patting his cheek he leaned close and whispered, ‘It’s okay Papa, Mama saved us from the bad guys.’ He was planting kisses on his face when Loki groaned again and opened his eyes, gently he smiled at his Son, ‘Jon-Luc, are you okay?’ The little boy beamed at his Father and threw his arms around his neck hugging him tightly. Loki closed his eyes and using his Alpha strength he broke the chains holding him and stood up with the boy in his arms, ‘Melody?’ She lifted her head and whispered,

I looked at them in a puzzled expression of my wolf eyes, while listening through the blew of the wind and the noise which starting to become louder and louder in every seconds that passes. "Give it a minute Princess and Loki, you need to leave now! Alpha Zero needs you with the other warriors." "Oh man, I thought I could see the Princess fight." Loki sighed and give me a smile. "Your wolf is cute Princess and I like your bushy tail." He grinned and touched my tail before walking away. I rolled my eyeballs upward and watch the approaching of something large after Loki left. Shit! it was a huge polar bear who looked angry and provoked.

Justin said laughing. "I can't believe it too." Loki said crossing his arms, glaring at me. I laughed and put my arms around Austin's shoulders. "Well.. Should I say I'm sorry?" I said still laughing at them. Loki laughed for another minute but then he suddenly remained quiet and stood there looking at us. "What's the matter?" I said walking towards him, leaving Austin and Justin teasing each other. "Aren't you feeling any strange things about your body?" Loki said with a straight face. "I mean, do you feel feverish? Do you feel hungry or thirsty or.. what? Do you feel anything?" he said.

“I don’t love you, Jazzy. I didn’t get a chance to because you turned out to be a scumbag. Please don’t delude yourself, you and I are nothing. What we had is a phase I’m calling the ‘what the fuck was I thinking’ phase.” “But… we could be so good together.” “You’re a pushy for a short guy.” A male voice cut through our conversation. My eyes side-glanced, and I saw Loki. What is he doing here? “And who the fuck are you?” Jazzy asked, puffing his chest like that would make him appear stronger. Loki ignored him. “Superstar, we meet again.” His blonde hair fell over his eyes, and he looked like he was happier than a kid on Christmas.

Ash turns cautiously. Five people emerge calmly from the tall grass. At the very front, a red-haired young man walks toward us while casually spinning a small flame in his palm. His sharp eyes lock onto our team. “Well, look who’s crawling around on the ground like worms,” the young man says mockingly. Damian grits his teeth. “Loki. Why does it have to be you, asshole?” The young man, Loki, laughs sarcastically. He snaps his fingers, and a wall of fire rises around us, making the prehistoric birds hesitate to attack again.