Monster Loki Novels & Stories

As the dark wolves closed in to drag him away, Loki became more resistant, and he unleashed a deafening howl, his voice echoing through the room like a wounded beast. "The time has come for me to disclose this truth that has troubled me for quite some time." Loki's voice boomed, carrying far above the silent crowd. "Aria, the descendant of Orion, is not born in the pure lineage of the wolves; she is a half-breed—sired by a human and a wolf."

Myra looked at the moon and thought about, what kind of life will she be having hereafter, when suddenly she heard some noise behind her in the bushes, she jolted and ran to the entrance of the cave, but she was shocked to see, Loki rushing to her, she ran out excitedly to catch him and he landed on her arms in one jump, She surprisingly hugged him and kissed him, "Loki, where were you, my baby?" she cried out affectionately, There was the noise again from the bushes, she stepped back, but stopped when she heard a boy's voice,

“Aside from my assistant, you're the only person I know that engages me and takes back. If I'm going to be taking a Luna, however temporary, I need someone who's smart and can contribute to my home… even if it means going against me sometimes.” My throat went dry at his speech as it eradicated any negative thoughts that night be residing at the back of my mind. “So…do we have a deal?” He asked again, his eyes sharp. This time, I didn't hesitate to answer. “Yes. Yes, I will be your Luna.” A few seconds had barely passed after I agreed when the door opened and a tall, lanky man with shrewd eyes and shaggy hair confidently strolled in, stopping short when he spotted me and the Lycan King.

I begged, my voice cracking with desperation, but they kept dragging me away—from the very moment that could change my life forever. “Please… let me go, let—” The words died in my throat. The doors to the pack house creaked open, and everyone turned toward them. My heart thundered against my ribs and my breathing restless from struggling as my gaze locked onto the figure standing under the moonlight. Torian Valon. The future Alpha of the Crimson Blood Pack. And then his eyes found mine. A chill rushed down my spine as his words. “Mate.”

Idiot. Uriel’s head sprung up excitedly. “Oh, hi!” Standing up, she brushed her short dress off, the green stains still discernible. “I’m Uriel, what’s your name?” Loki took out his hand for her to shake. She shook it playfully. “I’m Loki, Prince of Hell,” he tugged on his suit jacket, giving a smile. “That’s right! You were standing up there with your family. Sorry, I got so excited I must have forgotten! You were very handsome up there.” Loki puffed out his chest.

The stones shifted and cracked, and out of the earth rose another figure—one that made her blood run cold. It was him. Loki. With a sly gleam in his eyes, the god of mischief grinned. "Hello, little wolf," he murmured with a voice full of hate. "Did you really think you could hide from me forever?" Loki has found Gemini, but what does he want? And how will she face him with her power still untamed?

Knowing one of Matthew’s punches can crack Noso’s incredibly tough armour, Rain certainly didn’t want to be on the receiving end of it. “The name doesn’t sound familiar. Who is he?” “Loki is an ancient great wizard who’s thousands of years old. Platinum told me that many of the wars were caused by him fiddling in the background.” “So he’s a bastard then?” “He kidnapped Rose and hid somewhere. If I can find a clue to where he is, I’ll track him down. But for now, I can’t even go out looking for anything without being targeted. Hiding my face and presence won’t be enough to go completely under the radar. One by one, I will settle matters thoroughly.”

Straight at us. My blood turned to ice. No. It couldn’t be. But every instinct inside me screamed the truth. Loki. The vampire prince. The monster from centuries past. Risen. Alive. Standing ten feet in front of me, dripping in the blood of the traitor I had sworn to kill. His lips curled. And then… he smiled. It was slow. Unhurried. Like he’d been waiting for this exact moment. “Hello, there,” he said, voice like silk and poison combined. “How does it feel to finally see someone you've only ever heard about?”

he croaks, his head lowered. "Warned me about what?" "I'm not just a werewolf, dove. I'm worse. Much worse. There are many monsters in my world, you see? But among all of them, I am the monster they all fear." My stomach churns as my fear grows. He's unfolding another layer of himself, and I'm not sure if I'm ready for it. "W-what do you mean?" "I'm a tribrid. Three creatures exist inside of me. But at the same time, they're unified. I am a werewolf, a vampire, and a—"

"I think we should train new sets of warriors; our kids, wives, brothers, and sisters should be trained on how to defend themselves from the monster. The worst is that no one sees the monster; he is so fast, his entire body looks like packed dust, and the only clear feature is his head, which is covered in blood. Who is this beast? Lorenzo asked. "There is a sorcerer in your clan, Alpha Leo." Lorenzo said to Leo "My late father used to tell me when we were small that she sees beyond and has remained the great sorcerer of her time." "Yes, I am aware she is my pack member. what about her?" Leo replied. "I suggest we all go to her to seek answers, and if she can tell us what to do, I see us not