Mistletoe Norse Novels & Stories

he said and chuckled at his own joke. Hashar jerked against the chains angrily but nothing happened. “Oh, rabid dog,” he said to Hashar. “Keep it quiet,” he smiled. “Let me tell you a story, it will make your day I promise.” “You see, mistletoe was once a harmless plant and no one took much notice of it. Then it came to pass that the goddess of beauty and love and all things fine gave birth to a boy as beautiful as him. And you know mothers right, she wanted to protect the boy at all cost,” he paused and glanced at the three dangling from the chains.

Adams solemnly stated “mistletoe.” Mistletoe would kill her! Alex exclaimed. To a typical werewolf yes but Arystyn ”s blood type is AB negative. It’s the only thing that could help with that rare blood type. It will either kill her or transform her into a very powerful creature. Alex knew that mistletoe was beyond his grasp because it was so dangerous to werewolves. He had to find someone who could get it for him but who could he trust? About that time Arystyn’s phone chimes it was Andy. Alex’s mind went back to the time in the dungeon and remembers that Andy is a fey. Mistletoe does not affect the fey.

Kiran turned to look at Malachi and he nodded his head as well. “Kiran Sinclair, step forth and claim the first incision,” Malachi said, and I looked at the knife in Kiran’s hand. Aegishjalmur, Valknut, Triskelion, Yggdrasil, Gungnir, and Mjolnir were etched on the handle, the symbols of our ancestors and our history.

For some reason, heating him call my name made me envision a dark rose and not the normal red one that I used to envision whenever anyone called me. I stood up and got off the bed and my hands shook as I tried to take off my clothes. His eyes stayed on me, following my every movement. Just before I pulled up my clothes, I talked. “Mario had said that nothing would happen till I’ve been examined by the nurse.” He said nothing and the look in his eyes seemed to communicate to me more than mere words could. I don’t repeat myself. The words echoed in my head and I found myself pulling up the blouse. His eyes went to my breast and it took everything in me to not cover them up with my hands.

I whisper. He gulps but nods. Brax has no issues with the command, leading Kai through the trees. I turn back toward the front door, speaking in the tongues of Faerie just as we reach the forest line. “Grow, my friends. Feast. But only those who mean you harm.”

Then he jerked his arm down and tore the entire black cloth from the wall. And my jaw copied that movement and also probably dropped to the ground somewhere. Because the graffiti on the wall was done....and every inch exceeded my expectations from those two little hamsters. It was a Viking skull wearing a horned helmet. He did not lack two long braids of braided hair, a goatee or a pissed off expression. And there was a huge ax stuck in his helmet, just by the way. On each side was one raven of Odin himself - Hugin and Munin. Both birds were shaded in such detail that I could have stared at it for quite a while if there weren't about a thousand other stimuli to explore. However, above all th

Rebecca shakes her head timidly and swallows hard. "No? Then let me enlighten you," he practically purrs, rubbing his hands with an eagerness to put her in her place. "Loa means black magic. Sindre, and I have spread the black dust over Asgard to get these savage Vikings to work for us." His tongue traced over his chipped and yellow teeth. Sindre claps his hands mockingly at the imagery of the defeated Vikings.

"You don't go out often but I have been here a couple of times. This mist appeared about three thousand years ago. Only it wasn't as large and thick. It grew stronger over the years, and more dangerous. The people of this planet call it 'Misty Island'. Because the mist is so strong that it seems as though whatever is hidden within is its own land. It has been known to spit out no survivors. I had left it unchecked, because whatever was in there didn't actively search for prey. According to our laws, I cannot deal with anything that causes no major harm. In its defence, all who became prey, faced such a fate because of their curiosity towards the unknown. But now, it has come after one of our