Loki Timelines Novels & Stories

Vote For ITIBT for more updates. Spoiler: Then can Luis Park survive? Surviving in this Shitty timeline? This past is different! This time an Animal God controlled everything! They're called as the Animalia God! The Gods in the Legends. The book of Animalia God's! Yet it was still unknown to Luis Park. This world is the world of God's! Where animals reigned! This is the truth! The truth behind the truth! 2 Millions in the past! This timeline can't be dated this far! But through Luis Park! With his time machine! He can do so.

Rebeka said. What she was referring to was, in the day the dragons originally created Dracoterrum, the races that followed them dedicated the subsequent years to them out of respect, starting with their first who perished to create their world, Golden Dragon called Lokmar, each dragon year lasting for 1000 years before moving down the dragon line of succession, until their current year, Red Dragon 510. “So which race was using their own calendar and created this book then?” Markus asked. “I am sorry my lord, but I do not know who used that calendar system” Rebeka answered truthfully.

Devoted. Aria studied the file. Their target list: Matteo Maria Lorenzo The Ash Blades The unborn child Each name carried a countdown timer beside it. Two of the clocks were already red. ~~~~~~~~~~ LORENZO’S PREPARATION Aria contacted Lorenzo through a secure tether. He appeared instantly. Face drawn. Tired. Alert. "You saw it," she said. He nodded. "Elias wants to control the timeline." "He already does. He’s inside the ghost channels."

"Every moment with you feels like a fate-shifting adventure, Darius." Elara, trying to stay focused, began to tread carefully onto the first stone platform. As her foot touched the stone, it illuminated, glowing with an ethereal light. "Each step we take is significant. Follow my lead, and step where I step." As they progressed, each platform revealed intricate patterns and symbols. Darius, ever curious, mused aloud, "These symbols... they're from different timelines, different histories." Liora bent down, tracing one with her finger. "This one represents a treaty between elves and humans in my timeline. And this..." she pointed to another, "signifies a great plague that was avoided."

Bo would be agitated for most of the ride, and it would be easy to blame the beast for any accident Tova may encounter while mounted. Loki chuckled, knowing that he had gotten to me. “Drink this, or I will force it down your throat,” he said, thrusting the cup into my hand. I took it. “What is it?” “Something to make you sleep. It won’t kill you. We need your death to occur after Tova’s otherwise the timeline won’t line up and people will ask too many questions.” His eyes narrowed. “Drink.” I put the cup to my lips and gagged. It tasted foul, but I swallowed until it was gone before handing the cup back. Loki took it and stood. I pretended greater weakness than I felt and fell back,

3 years ago had been passed.. Loki almost forgot everything about her traumatic past. Soon enough, She looked at her mobile phone and remembered it was a day off from her exhausting part-time job. She stood up as if her posture was showing a bit sluggish and yawning. She stretched her both arms and looked up at the window, as well as the air passing through her short purple hair. Loki went to the bathroom. She looked forward to the mirror, smiled happily, as if the worst broke up was gone. After Loki took a bath, she did a grooming routine and left her house.

We were the bloodthirsty ones…the real monsters, hence why they feared us. But several years ago, Lohki’s ambitions had led him to seek the help of a sorceress to challenge my father, Leon’s father, and Caden’s father, who at that time were the Lycan Kings. The conflict that followed was brutal, resulting in the loss of countless lives. Together, our fathers defeated Lohki and stripped him of his power, exiling him from Hexon. It had been two decades since that happened, so hearing of Lohki’s return was shocking news to all of us present.

Loki, Caius, and Stryxx were 3 quarters away from the border between the Rogue's territory to the Old Ones. Chad had reminded them that time passes differently in the Old Lands due to a ever potent spell place by those who came before Anatashi and her motley pack of misfits. "Do you believe this mole is as loyal to Chad as he says?" Stryxx, always, the thunder cloud over everyone's heads. "I believe in Dove and his capabilities to sell just about any plan to even the smartest wolves. I guess he's really Chad's,vrother." Loki mentioned.

Rogue turned around and snapped his finger creating a fissure in the space time continuum ready to return to his own universe. ‘ I refuse to be an inferior creature, not to this boy. I’ve lived hundreds of lives.. I Lokison the God of mischief will never be undermined by this little bastardʼ Lokison however had other plans and decided to jump and attack Rogue from behind. “DIEEEEE YOU BASTARD!!”

They encountered fragmented timelines – glimpses of the civilization's past glories intertwined with their desperate future struggles. Finally, they reached the heart of the anomaly – a colossal temporal manipulator, a forgotten artifact humming with chaotic energy. Anya, deciphering cryptic inscriptions on the artifact, discovered it was built by the civilization itself, a desperate attempt to control the passage of time. Their desire to manipulate time, however, had backfired spectacularly. The artifact, malfunctioning due to an unforeseen consequence, was now tearing their timeline apart. Xylo, with his expert knowledge of temporal mechanics, proposed a solution. They could reroute the ar