Loki Thor Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He was almost looking like he was wearing a corset. His face was slimmer and sharper, and his short beard was pitch black. His long black hair was brushed back away from his head, sleek and very much the opposite of how most men in this world keep their hair. The thought struck me: Loki, the Norse trickster god, was a vain creature! In this situation, it seemed almost funny. It seemed so misplaced and strange, like everything else here. “Now, let us get your thunder wolf forward! I’m dying to teach Thor a lesson he won’t forget!”

“I hadn't remembered anyone like you. I only remembered you, since when you became an alpha and taking my position as the only well known leader!” “You only know that. That's why I hate that I loved something like you.” Losing his restraints like an animal caged for too long, gripping my neck as he slammed me into a tree. Finally venting out his anger and frustration. I was finally able to see the real broken Thorne. The one I broke. "I hate you so much that my cock throbs with hate. Oh fuck!" He yelled, kicking trees like they had were me. Who have wronged him! I could feel his hate, it made the air pungent. And hot.

The one that made my entire world perfect and safe. And my heart sank to the bottom just from me thinking about it. Ronan was possessive. I had always known that. All Lycans were. We were made to be possessive and territorial. But we had never had to discuss our loyalties. I had never had to worry about losing him the way he was certainly feeling now. “From the moment that bastard saw you, I already knew that there was something about his reaction.” Ronan spat, as he balled his fists in anger.

Sora was forced to open her legs for him. Loid pulled the zipper of his pants down and pulled his manhood out. It was standing erect and throbbing for attention. He gently rubbed his manhood against her flower then without any warning, he thrusted it inside of her, making her shiver in pleasure. With one hand, Loid was playing with Sora's breasts. His other hand was between her legs, teasing her clitoris to add more pleasure for her. While his face was buried in the crock of her neck, sucking and nibbling the mark he had given her. All while he was thrusting deeply and roughly inside of her.

Grace's voice resonated with authority as she confronted Giovanni, her tone laced with defiance, "You won't dare to do that!" Undeterred by her challenge, Giovanni met her gaze with unwavering confidence. His voice carried the weight of his position as he proclaimed, "I will and I can! I am the Lycan King of this pack, and no one else possesses the right to oppose me. Not even you, Grandmother."

It wasn't until rogues started dropping and enough blood had coated his shape that we realized he could become invisible. I let out a long sigh," have at 'em. He's going to be inviting them all to Litha." I wasn't entirely sure if Novu wanted me to mention what we had talked about. They said go about things as normal, and acting like dating would kill me was normal. The only person more dramatic than me about it was my twin, Max. Mom pushed him a lot to stick to one girl but that was hard in his line of 'work'. "Litha?" Orion's deep voice pulled me from my thoughts. I stifled a laugh at the view of a big red spot on his forehead.

“Because if the pack finds out their golden boy is screwing the Alpha, your little power play falls apart.” He reaches for me again. I swing the glass but my father catches my arm from behind. Pain shoots through my shoulder. Tyler’s hand closes around my throat, not hard enough to cut off air but enough to scare me. My wolf snarls inside my chest. That’s when the front door crashes open.

Alpha Thorton told me with a sleepy voice through the mindlink. “Kitten, Alpha Thorton just informed me that my friend the witch is here. I'll have to be on my way and give him necessary updates on everything.” “Okay, no problem. I need to shower and head out soon.” “I'll see you at the tournament my love. Take care, I love you.” “I love you too.” She kissed my lips and I pulled her in for a while holding onto her. We were at it for sometime until I lost my breath and pulled away slowly.

He who had been looking for something to vent his frustrations on was more than happy to use Loki as a punching bag. *Boom* *Bleurgh* Loki coughed out blood as he lost his vision for a split second. He may be a god, but he was mostly a scholar. His strength was not in battle. Someone like Sango who was compared to the likes of Thor was not one that Loki could take on even with all his Soul Weapons in his possession, much less now that he had nothing but his skin and bones. “How dare you!” Thor raged, lightning escaping the orifices of his body like a fast-flowing stream.

"You want to know the truth? Fine! The truth is, I love you with every breath, but I've been hurt too many times. I have done my best to win you over, to make you see that I love you so much, but I failed to acquire your love. The three months are up and you still don't love me. I'm a man of my word, and though it hurts, I'm willing to let you go. You love your fiancé, Valentin, don't you? Don't get out of my life and go to him. Each and every moment that I get to see you and know you love and will only ever be with someone else is a constant pain, the torture is there, and I'm tired of being hurt. I don't want to live in this much pain. So if our friendship ever meant anything to you then y