Loki X Bucky Novels & Stories

Eugene began to move the horse, but Loki yelled when he felt pain in his buttocks after a sudden bump. "Ouch!" "Sir Loki!" Jackson appeared beside him on a horse. " Sir? Are you all right?" he asked, completely baffled as to why the little boss had yelled so loudly. "Huh?" Loki asks, looking at Jackson, who is extremely worried. "I heard you scream like you're in pain; are you okay?" Jeydee and the others arrive and inquire as to what is wrong and why Jackson is wearing a worried expression. Jackson informed them that Loki yelled, which made him concerned.

Well if she can't heal herself then she will die". Meanwhile Loki paced the room downstairs, shifting between wolf and human in panic, eyes glowing. Luca knelt beside the bed, pressing a herb poultice into the wound, ignoring the hiss of smoke as the herbs touched the wolfsbane soaked flesh. “Come on, Raven,” Luca muttered, voice cracking. “You’re too damn stubborn to give up now.” He never left her side but he needed to know what was happening. Loki, status update, Luca mind-linked, keeping his voice steady in the pack link. The warriors are clearing the bodies. "No more rogues for now," Loki replied.

All he knew was that it was up to him to save his pack from Killian's horrible decisions. Moving quickly down the path, it wasn't long before Liam was confronted with a huge white wolf with ice blue eyes. It could only be Brodi Sköll. Liam quickly fell to one knee and dropped his head. He could only hope it was enough to keep the Alpha from tearing him apart just for being part of the Blackfoot Pack.

Loke's voice trembled, his lips moved slightly and. "Dang" A shot rang out, and Brittany Snow and the other girl, who was also Miss Minerva's sister, shouted. Loke closed his eyes, but... a second,... two seconds... three seconds, he didn't feel anything either. Just as he was about to open his eyes, a powerful punch landed on Loke's right cheek. The reason why the bullet didn't hit Loke was because he deliberately deflected it, only three centimeters away and he went to visit the King of Hell.

Kyle rushed through his morning meetings and tidied up some stuff so that he wouldn't have to be back for a long time. He couldn't wait to get back to his little pain in the ass, princess. He touched his inside jacket pocket to make sure the box from Harry Winston was there and patted the packages on the seat next to him.

The second guy mocks. “Jaxon isn't that strong but he's been really training. I assure you, he will win. Drunk Liam Durk can't do shit. Wanna bet?” “Why the heck they got same furs colour? Which one is Liam Durk and Jaxon Blackwood?” “Are you blind. That's Durk on the right and Blackwood on the left,” second guy explains. Liam on the right? I shift closer. “This isn't Liam…” I wheel and dash inside the tenth “Where's Liam?” I ask Clara.