Loki Thor Ragnarok Novels & Stories

Kent growled, and his breath moved my loose blonde hair. “Change back. Change back now!” I demanded. He was scary. Probably more than the wolf that attacked me. Thankfully, the fur dissipated back into skin and his wolfish features turned back to manly ones, as two of his four arms turned back into arms and he was standing upright again. Naked.

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!”

Lolo was lying on my lap, looking around innocently with wide, curious eyes. “No.” I lowered my head and clenched my teeth. “Those Aesir gods are really despicable. So many of them ganged up on him and still struck so viciously. I heard they didn’t just wound Loki—his dragon nearly died too…” At this point, Lolo suddenly turned his head toward me, his small four wings pressed tightly against my chest. “Goo… goo…” “Thor was among those people, right?” I paused slightly and replied, “Yes.”

Given her understanding in controlling and manipulating the desires, health, and prosperity of others, she’s a being whose understanding and power are almost without equal. Loki Loki used to be a mischievous god who could shape-shift and can take up animalistic forms. He conceived a scheme to purpose the death of Balder. Upon gaining knowledge of that mistletoe used to be the only component that should damage Balder, he placed a branch into the hands of the blind god, Hod, and tricked him into throwing it at Balder, killing him. Thor Thor was once Odin’s most widely-known son. He was the protector of humanity and the effective god of thunder who wielded a hammer named Mjöllnir. Among the Nor

He growled in my face almost animalistic. I looked away. He threw the bag of food and water in front of me on the bed. “Eat, drink, and then we will play again.” “I’m not being drugged again.” “Drink or I will force you.” I shook my head and threw the bottle against the wall and watched as it burst open, and the water pooled onto the floor. I watched his expression change as anger filled him. He grabbed me around my throat, and I clawed and scratched as much as I could at him but before long, I could feel myself blacking out.

replied Dolos. "He looks like Loki's character in the Thor movie," said Claire. "Indeed. Loki is the god of lies and deceit in Norse mythology, Dolos is the Greek version," replied Leon. “If that's the case, my guess is he'll give you some kind of hallucination. Be careful Leon," said Claire. "What are you afraid of, Perseus? I think I can see it," said Dolos again with a sly smile.

Brodi huffed out a breath, shocked at his own ineptitude in getting a simple point across. He glanced back up at her and saw a glimmer of humor in her green eyes. She was laughing at him. At him! He sat up a little straighter not sure how to react. The Alpha in him wanted to be insulted and act accordingly, but making his mate happy, even at his own expense, gave him a warm feeling in his middle. He wasn't used to all these conflicting emotions. He cleared his throat before starting to speak again. "Yes, well…" "You know your name is old Norse, yes?" Kelda interrupted. "Fenrir. A son of the god, Loki. It's a very powerful name. A very powerful wolf."

… Berserking Rogue took that time and shot towards Odin, his claws decapitated the God and drained his power erasing him from all planes of existences along with freeing something that was lost to Rogue. Roarrr- Rogue roared to the heavens declaring his victory against the one of the ten, his eyes glowing a bluish color as his body was cloaked in a blinding light making him look like a star in the middle of the heavens… “He actually managed to kill the all father” “Is this the strength of the spawn of the God King Lokison?” “Yes.. But there’s something that I wanted to know Thorin.” “That is?” “What would you do with the power to rule the nine realms?”

"Ragnarok is a battle at the end of the world. It is to be fought between the gods or aesir, lead by Odin the all father, and the dire giants the jotnar and other monsters, led by Loki and surtr. Not only will most of the gods, giants, and monsters die in this battle, but almost everyone in the universe will be destroyed. The following battles will be fought:Odin vs Fenrir (a giant wolf): Odin will be swallowed by Fenrir.Vidar vs Fenrir: Vidar one of Odin's sons will avenge his death will kill Fenrir by stepping on the jaw of Fenrir and split it all the way down through his tail. That's when Ragnarok ends.

Who the fuck is this bastard. ‘Who is this jackass Duron?’ I link him and hope he has a clear enough head to respond as he can see the damage he is causing. ‘Fenrir son of Loki the god of mischief.’ Duron links back, growling. Great this asshole comes from the gods. Cyrus