Loki X Reader Novels & Stories

His other hand stayed locked at her waist, keeping her pinned exactly where he wanted her. Larissa’s lips parted on a shaky exhale. The room still spun in lazy, drunken circles, but his voice was low and rough, nothing like Finn’s. She didn’t want to know if it wasn’t Finn, she just wanted the fantasy to hold just a little longer. “Please…”

I finally completed my statement, my voice a bit firmer, and he raised his eyes, releasing a deep breath. He tossed the document onto the sofa and took slow, deliberate steps over to me, something dark flashing in his eyes. His clenched fists, tight jaw, and brooding eyes, it was obvious that he was trying to hold back, and it did nothing but arouse me. Every step he took sent shivers down my spine, spiking my excitement and making my pussy drip juices that soaked my panties. The tension was thin, our lust was thick, and even though I hadn't put in an effort not to, I found myself craving for the man that I've been told to avoid.. a man rumored to be a heartless killer.

So, I gripped the leather reins until my knuckles turned white, tracking him purely by the scent of his blood and his fear. Suddenly, the scent in the air shifted. The cold, crisp smell of pine and snow was violently overpowered by the foul, rotting stench of a rogue beast. My Lycan immediately snapped to attention. I pulled back on the reins, my golden eyes scanning the dense treeline. Through the thicket, a quarter of a mile ahead, Elian’s heartbeat spiked in a rhythm of absolute, paralyzing terror. And beneath it was a deep, guttural, demonic rumbling.

His dark eyes met mine, filled with wild love, devotion, and hunger. “You agreed to be ours, malen'kaya. Let us worship you the way you deserve.” My heart raced. I nodded, breathless. “Yes… I want you. Both of you. Please.” That “please” was all they needed. Luther went back to devouring me with even more intensity, sucking my clit while his fingers fucked me deep and steady. Lohan knelt beside my head, his thick, heavy, throbbing cock brushing against my lips. I opened my mouth willingly, looking up at him with pure desire.

She had to read to the end to get the gist of the book's contents. She read sentence by phrase until she discovered a description of the world of witches that wasn't so horrible. Lora has hope that she can move to a better place from here because the world is full of brightness. "I really shouldn't be here," Lora said. Her hand reached for the book's final page. She took out the map from the book and drew the cardinal directions in brown ink. Pigeon feather map writing devices were soaked in ink and used as sketching tools. Lora plans to follow the arrow out of werewolf territory one day. She already possesses half-werewolf blood, but none of the wolves are interested in being her partner.

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She crawled her fingers towards it and grabbed the book. "Ok, so I am gonna read this thing. Whatever the shit it is called." Shama said taking a deep breath. She opened the book. It was written- "Love is a beautiful thing. But sometimes we don't understand if we are in love or not. So the first thing I am going to tell you is 9 signs which show you are in love. Whenever that person is around you your heart will beat fast." Shama looked down at the garden Ansh was still there. Shama's heart started beating faster. She held her hands against her heart and continued reading.

“How long do you think you’d survive inside this pool before help comes.” His intention dawns on me and my knees tremble with terror. Not only am I unable to swim, I also have a deep phobia for large bodies of water. “Z-Zakari, let’s talk about this like sensible adults.” His gaze cuts into me, razor sharp and burning. “The time for talking is over, Lorie. If you die tonight, I’d be sure to drop a black rose on your headstone.” I thought he would push me. Turns out, he doesn’t even have to go through the hassle.

My back arched off the rug. “Fuck… Sophie,” I gasped, one hand tangling in her dark hair. Across the room, things had completely broken open. Lena was on her knees in front of Jordan, sucking him deep with wet, filthy sounds while Jordan groaned, his hand fisted in her hair. Ryan had moved closer to us, his hand pumping his thick cock slowly as he watched Sophie finger me. Alex finally moved. He shifted behind me, pulling my head into his lap. I felt his hard length pressing against my cheek through his boxers. I turned my face and mouthed at him, making him hiss.

Leon I have him beneath me like something fragile and impossible. Edric’s mouth is still on mine when the thought hits, too soft, too human, too unaware of what he’s pressed against. The bed is tangled beneath us, sheets twisted like they’ve already given up pretending this is controlled. My hand is at his waist, firm enough to keep him here, careful enough not to break him. Azrael is not careful. He prowls under my skin like a living fire, restless and starving. Every time Edric exhales, the wolf surges closer to the surface like it wants to answer him directly. I swallow hard and deepen the kiss anyway, like I can press the beast back down through force alone.