Loki X Sylvie Fanfic Novels & Stories

He inserted his index finger into my pussy, thrusting it in and out, maintaining his thumb that slid up and down my clit. The pressure was building up fast. I moaned consistently, grabbing his hair strands and pulling on them tightly as he quickened his pace. I felt something spurt out down there, and I felt like it came orgasm. But after that, I felt I want much more than before. “Fuck me, hurry.” I cried. “I am coming in.” he said, then I felt something fill me up. He kept picking up the pace and I felt more excited than ever. I suddenly woke up and saw Lycan lying next to me. The soreness reminded me of what had happened last night.

“Your report about Helena’s divorce with Zayden was wrong, Shadow. I have given you a simple task and see, that’s how you completed it? By lying?” Sylvia grabbed a bucket of concentrated wolfs-bane liquid and poured it over the cloaked man, his blood-curdling screams resonating in the room. “I have seen her going on a date with a lycan. They are in love, master.” Presumptuous! Sylvia brought out her cell phone and played a video on it. “Meet the Luna of the Moon Howlers Pack, Alpha Xavier.” Helena and Zayden’s couple ran a chill down Shadow’s spine, his defense was weak like his trembling voice.

Viktor shouted. Blake looked to me, eyes full of sorrow. “Don’t! I will hate you and just like I killed Armand I will kill you.” “Sasha, you’re dying. You need my mark, my Lycan. We are fated to be one.” “I’m not dying, asshole.” I lifted some, pushing at his chest and sitting in his lap. Goddess, my body hurt. “I gave you a year to come to terms with what we are.” “You gave me a year to try and forgive you, which I don’t.”

Now, he'd rather scold her. Liam's bloodshot eyes stared at Sylvia like a hungry wolf. He tried very hard to control the frustration in his body alom the party to the house. Now, the only person who could satisfy him was her. One can keep a secret! Liam smirked evilly. As fast as a whirlwind, Liam rushed over to Sylvia, her shirt ripped open in a large part, revealing her white, smooth, seductive breasts. Liam lay on top of Sylvia, kissing her like rain on her face and neck.

We all worked like a well-oiled machine to get the kitchen cleaned up to perfection. “Let's go out to the back and enjoy the scenery,” Kirill suggested and Lennox grabbed my hand to bring me along. Laying my cheek against his arm I went with him after the Alpha who was ahead of us. “Sit next to me so I can touch you,” Lennox growled, making me giggle. “Stop, you're going to piss off Kirill,” I murmured and he winked at me before capturing my mouth in a tender kiss. “I'm your marked mate, Sylvie, and I will taste you whenever I want to,” he mumbled softly between kisses. Hearing a low growl I peeked over at Kirill standing there with his arms crossed and giving him a scathing glare.

I tried to pacify myself with the fact that Xianna is an evil mastermind so she was very careful and there's no way I could have guessed but deep down, I know that I'm partially to blame for my own downfall. If only I had tried a little harder to save my marriage, if only I had tried to talk to Keith about our deteriorating relationship, maybe he would have let something slip. If I had approached my parents for advice then maybe things would be different. If only I had been a little less trusting maybe my life wouldn't have to end so early. Just maybe….. "I don't know how you did it but the Lycan King was very infatuated with you." She suddenly said, causing me to stare at her in shock.

I slapped away his wandering hands and rolled my eyes at him even if he could not see me. “But you want this bohemian, don't you? Don't you dare roll those eyes at me again or I will have you crawling up the walls,” he threatened and shocked that he had seen me, I leaped out of reach. He followed after me and offered me his arm chivalrously. I accepted it and caught myself grinning back at him. I was. . . happy, the feeling bubbling in my stomach like boiling water. I had found my mate in a lycan prince and I was elated, my eyes dancing in delight. He wanted me, he was possessive and terribly jealous when it came to matters that concerned me but he was all mine.

the glowing and fun loving aunt was gone. “Why do you say that?” I asked politely. “Oh dear don’t you know the prophecy?” Hannah’s mom approached me and caressed my back. “What prophecy?” “A Lycan and a werewolf can never have a happy ending. Only misery, pain and blood will follow. The weak one always ends up losing their life in the marriage. And we all know that between a Lycan and a werewolf whose wolf does not obey her, who is the weak one.” “I know that prophecy.” I stated.

I tell them, taking a step away so I could look down the long line of men. It's easy to see that with every new descendant they get stronger, not weaker. The very first is strong, when he fights he is ruthless. They all are. But being the only lycan in his time, he had to fight constantly for his life. His freedom. And his scars prove his story to be true. "I, Slovak Bain, under the moons loyal gaze do swear by the old gods and the new, to pledge my eternal loyalty to this woman, The Commander" "I, Xavier Bain, under the moons loyal gaze do swear by the old gods and the new, to pledge my eternal loyalty to this woman, The Commander"

“Sylvia, it’s good to see you again, sorry for making you our blood bank.” Sylvia blushed slightly playing with her fingers, she has a huge crush on Xavier, Nadia knows about it but promised not to say anything. “It’s alright, this is not a one-person fight, we are to help however we can.” They have just arrived in New Orleans and Nadia was drawing blood from Sylvia to finish the potion.