Prisoner Loki Novels & Stories

from one of the clinics he finances and sends funds to, he spent most of his life practicing medicine, but he had problems, psychological, that he was facing moments of depression, in addition to his own demons. I have nothing to gain from this, that's fine, he didn't have to say, I'm the Ugly Killer Americans face, would make so many documentaries about me, but they didn't make the right documentary, convinced by her lover, to surrender, spending your whole life killing women was not a good lifestyle. - Of course not, taking other men's men, killing women should be a normal day. - Loki said. It was in December 2022 when he was caught, with Loki's help to get rid of the psychopath, who picke

He turns back to see the source of that sound to find a known face popping out before him. "Sorry, Lord Uriel. I'm late." "You should say that you're really late, Gokon." Says Uriel in an angry tone. "I got caught in Lord Edward's hands. Otherwise, I could've completed the mission. Then he handed me to a girl named Lily. She was a monster! Tortured me for days and made me like this!" Gokon replies while looking at his legs which are barely helping him to stand. "Who? Whose name did you just say?" Uriel asks in surprise. He looks worried for some reason and at the same time excited.

Quintina could not believe that they were on the same team. Loki was dressed in a grey robe. A slight grin crept up on his somewhat handsome face as he said, “How do you do, Ms. Quintina?” Demetrius smirked. “This elixir is now ours. Do you have any objections?”

It was just wrong to associate Toby with the innocent girl. Toby was a prisoner and was charged with pedophilia, though he pleaded innocent, and he worked in the laundry part of the prison. The other prisoners hated people like him but only tolerated the man because he was one of the people that determined whether you had itchy clothes or not. He was especially useful to Seth because he could get him the softer blankets and better washed clothes. Because many of the prison officers stayed in the residential area of the prison, the lazy ones would throw their washing in with the inmates'. This meant loose cigarette packets or drugs might be left in pockets and sometimes even chocolate bars.

I looked at Loid again and he just looked at me and he first walked to his cell, others. Unexpectedly, Loid's cell was in front of my cell. And every time I walk? my name will also be heard inside this prison jail. Of course, I've been a leader here for a few years and I thought I wouldn't get anything inside this prison. I turned my gaze to Loid who was there in that cell and was alone. Is it like a bad trip sitting now looking at the floor, just floating? "I saw him." He responded slowly as if he was crazy as he slowly raised his head, until he was looking straight at me. He saw what? Who's him...?

Just this thought alone brings me a headache. “Start transferring the prisoners that are facing the smallest of minor charges to their respectful prisons as well as those who are to be relocated to the outer Provinces.” Tucking the sheets of paper he gave me into a file folder, I place it into a drawer of my desk before taking out another one. This one labelled Lady Pricilla’s Prison for Troubled Women. A few days ago I had sent Alice dressed as a wealthy Lady looking to sponsor the prison with Alec and Adam, the latter happy to be on a recon mission while Ellisia had a few days off, to learn information of the prison. I also sent two of the Shadow Guards with her knowing this would be the o

He held the fairy to the wall and strangled her to death. Once he had committed the crime he came to his sense and realized what he had done. ‘Hide the body!.’ Loki whispered into the man's mind. The man looked left and right and pulled the fairy’s body into his hotel room. Loki is an inner Demon, that Demon that tells you negative things in your mind, sometimes it seems as though that Demon took a hold of a person and controls everything one does. After a while it seems as though the Demon fled when the crime has been successfully committed leaving the person to face what he or she has done.

Like a snake’s tongue wiggling its way closer to its victims, “And that’s where I come in, my darling.” Grabbing my hand, he lifted it to his mouth and kissed it slowly without breaking eye contact with me. “Let me introduce myself; I am Loki. It is a pleasure to finally meet you, Rosabella, the barbarian princess!”

In the end, Jonathan had been forced to offer up a few choices mortal souls that he'd held onto for the last half century. "Where did you find this?" Kalion had asked, eyeing the glowing orb and the trapped soul inside. "No one knew where he'd gone." Jonathan also eyed the soul. He'd been keeping hold of this one as an insurance policy should he ever need to bribe someone in the future. He'd expected to present it to his father, but Kalion was a worthy recipient as well. He would demand nothing less. "I was there when he took the cyanide," Jonathan murmured. "I captured his soul and he's been wandering in the darkness ever since. I assume you wish to show him the light."

Ash turns cautiously. Five people emerge calmly from the tall grass. At the very front, a red-haired young man walks toward us while casually spinning a small flame in his palm. His sharp eyes lock onto our team. “Well, look who’s crawling around on the ground like worms,” the young man says mockingly. Damian grits his teeth. “Loki. Why does it have to be you, asshole?” The young man, Loki, laughs sarcastically. He snaps his fingers, and a wall of fire rises around us, making the prehistoric birds hesitate to attack again.