Prisoners Movie Detective Loki Novels & Stories

Loki follows me reluctantly, but I know he doesn’t want to be here; he’s here to make sure I stay alive. I look at the camp, seeing six men sitting around the fire, laughing but these aren’t hunters. They are shifters like us…. One I recognize immediately—it’s Lance. In the middle of camp is a tent and a woman screams inside, “GET OFF ME! NO! NOT AGAIN, PLEASE!” The tent thrashes back and forth as anger rushes inside me…. We have to help her. “These are Alpha Perez’s men,” Loki gasps quietly and I nod, covering his mouth.

Turning to me, he asks, “Are you sure you want their approval?” I bite my lower lip and lean in to whisper, “Yes. I don’t trust them, but please—no inhumane punishments.” “You’ll see,” he replies with a smirk as I pull away. The doors open, and the prisoners are led in—dressed in brown shirts and shorts, chained and guarded. Dolores is carried in, her legs bandaged but her sobs echoing her shame. Next come Marina, who avoids my gaze, and a short, chubby man I recognize as the Prime Minister.

That included a very painful booking process that stripped them of all connections from the outside world while they were being detained for trial. The room had erupted in chaos, but we did not have to worry about anyone trying to escape because we had a perimeter blocker in place. It worked just like Brynn’s tether did to Loki back in the day. It made it so that he could not escape that room. They could not escape here even if it was through a gift or portal. Jackson and I worked perfectly in tandem with each other. We had each other’s backs while we took out the threats in front of us. Our auras were not even needed, but it was all about optics right now and a show of force.

We were completely surrounded with no where to run. "How are you alive?! I thought you were dead!" She frantically patted me down for injuries. "I'm ok," I placed my hand on the side of her face and kissed her, "There's no time. I'm not sure how long Holden will last out there by himself." A large roar echoed through the lobby, followed by blood curdling screams. "What the hell is he doing?!" Loki was wide eyed as he hovered above us, aiming his iron sites across to where the warriors fought Holden off. I couldn't bare to look now, I had to focus on finding out way out of here.

My life took a huge turn. I was no longer Victoria the baker. I was Arianna Bocelli, Alejandro Amato’s prisoner. “Let me go.” I dug my feet into the ground as Capello pulled me along, ropes digging into my skin. I’d recovered from my momentary shock and become dangerously stupid as I continued to yell at men who wouldn’t bat an eyelash as they sent me to the world beyond.

The detectives summarize what they already know, that they found the watch in the bag, with fingerprints on which they saw some documents. So, she was arrested, being handed over by one of her accomplices. Amidst this, Loki didn't have to pay the insurance policy. Somewhere else... Another friend of Ragnar's got himself into trouble, he wasn't normal. A new investigation team, they have enough to charge Rebekah.

I asked her. "Her name's Kitty," a guard said as he hit me with a baton on the back of my knees which caused me to fall and I cried out, "you stick to that, prisoner!" He spat out on my face and I grit my teeth, suffering from the harsh painful blow. "It's Prisoner VII," I said through loud breaths and gritted teeth, "it's Prisoner VII to you." ~~~

“That’s not a bad idea. I will have one of the guards get a picture of him. I will send one to the Black Shadow pack and see if Alpha Lucian will send it out to other packs in his state.” Logan opened a mind link with one of the guards he had posted on the prisoner and told him to take a picture of him and send it to him. A minute later his phone chimed with a message from the guard. “Let me see.” Steven said and held out his hand for Logan’s phone. Logan handed him the phone and Steven looked at the picture of the prisoner. He shook his head and handed the phone back to Logan. “I don’t recognize him, but I wasn’t expecting to.” Steven told Logan.

Blade suddenly moved for Loki, grabbed him by the neck, and ran him into the wall, slamming him against the concrete, screaming in his face, “WHERE THE FUCK IS MY DAUGHTER!!” When Loki didn't respond, Mr. Blade brought his forearm across Loki's throat and slammed him against the wall again, shouting even louder. “WHERE THE FUCK IS SHE!” Darting my gaze off them, I stared at Blake and saw that her eyes were dead of emotion, and I knew why... She believed Loki deserved what he was getting right now. If that were the case, then what do I deserve for my crime? The death penalty is the only punishment I see myself getting, and to be honest, the only reason I don't want such retribution is that I

Ella darling, would you please get the projector? "Sure love. Right on it." Luna Ella brought the projector and they all watched the footage in alpha Luke's office. What they saw baffled them. The fire started in an odd way. As if someone ignited it. The funny thing is it Left the place we're the prisoners were and started licking up the sits of the cops and prison guards. Then it also went to the front were the driver was. The police and prison guards were jumping up and down till the car pulled over. The fire had encircled the prisoners but did not burn them. The moment all the law enforcers jumped, we see the prisoners all directing their gaze to one spot before they all disappear without