Thor And Loki: Blood Brothers Novels & Stories

Charlotte's mouth dropped at the mention of her brothers. "Oh yes. I know who you are," Drakor replied. "I found great joy in turning the Brotherhood against the Barinovs. If they aren't already killing each other, they soon will be. Your death will be made to appear like the other side was responsible. Blood calls out for blood, and when it is over, I will finish off whoever is still alive. But your drug intrigues me, so we will chat a little longer." Shit Charlotte's heart skipped a few heartbeats, the rush of terror hitting her anew.

Come with me and open the Sacred Grounds, or I won't hesitate to kill your ex-mate. The Alpha of the Bloodfang pack roared with laughter as he closed in. Loki stepped forward to place himself firmly between me and the enemy force that outnumbered us tenfold before shifting into his massive black wolf form. Blood soaked his fur. His wolf soul cracked under the onslaught, yet he held the line like a living, immovable wall. "Serafina," he growled at me, his voice shaking from the pain. "Trust me, just this once. This is what I owe you."

He turned back to our mate, eyes softening the second she came into his view. I couldn't help but smile wider at my brother. He wanted to keep her, protect her, worship her. I knew that feeling because I felt it too. My hand took her wrist. Four holes remained deep in her skin. My thumb brushed over them, willing each one to heal and lending her my strength. Loki didn't argue for one second about it either. He faded some in my soul and I knew it was because he was reaching out to Athena, lending her his strength as well.

I said, knowing full well that they were probably waiting for me to wake up for me to get down. "No, you need a lot of sleep; boys, come down first... your Mama will fix it." He lowered Thor and Loki down. "Daddy..." Loki cried as he clung to his dad, and didn't want to let go. "Thor, hold your brother's hand; Loki, don't be afraid... I'll just help your Mama get ready so we can go down." "Don't worry, bro, I'm here," Thor reassured his brother. "OK," Loki grumbled, tightly clutching his twin's hand.

If he can't stand up straight, he can't lead the four chambers. The four clans—the literal monarchs who bring wealth into the brotherhood—will engage in all-out battle when they remove him. The group's leaders from a system that protects them may also join. One thing is certain: Bella and I will either be forced to wed into their families or slaughtered if we refuse. It will be wolves versus wolves. They'll end up killing me given my violent spirit. They won't be able to force me out of the prosperous brotherhood of my father's era. This heritage was begun by him, and I shall carry it on.

"Yes, Alpha." "Dein is the brother of my…"--he paused and took in a deep breath while his eyes snapped shut–"how is it that I didn't know all these before? That idiot that I was going to punish severely for fucking my Luna and my mother, is the brother Thugh, who is the wife of the lycan who says I'm his son!? What the heck is this shit!?" Spotting Thorien rising from the chair he was boiling in, my body elevated and then flew to the other end of the bed. The distorted face fought with his wolf. It was a good thing that I left his dark presence there would not have been anything left to pick up afterwards.

Anna added I went silent, my thoughts were busy thinking about Olivia and Damian, all of the lies between us. It also hurt me, knowing Damian slept with her when he knew I had feelings toward her. Seeing me stay silent, Anna told me, “Fai, you know right, ‘blood is thicker than water’.” I took a deep breath and looked her in the eyes. She looked worried but she forced herself to smile at me. Slowly my anger faded, but I was thinking, ‘I need to see Olivia!’

Martins shouted as he saw Stacie, she stood in the middle of the two opposing groups, putting on a referee uniform, a whistle in her hands. Alex and Martins were the only one who stood at the other side, they were still in there office wears. "Where did the office go? Where is my baby? My computer!" Martin's exclaimed. "This is madness!" "No Martins," Alex said. "This is war." As soon as the last word left his lips, Alex magically turned to Thor, the god of thunder. Martins stared mouth wide open. "When did that happen?"He asked. "You have muscles and stuff!" Then immediately he found himself transforming to Loki.

Timber flew into the air around us and everything was instantly drenched from the storm. I turned towards the fire, swiping blindly with the machete in my left hand, water coursing off my hair and into my eyes, making it hard to see. Loki cursed and moved backwards, the tip of the machete catching the front of his shirt and rending a cut in it, nicking the skin. He screamed a battle cry and was scrambling to his feet when I swung the second machete in my right hand, my more dominate hand. Because of the rain I misjudged again. Instead of decapitating him, I just cut his throat.

The only thing more tempting to Thor than sex is a really good battlefield massacre. He makes an unhappy noise in his chest, clearly torn. His brothers are laughing at his struggle. I decide to help him out. I lean up and kiss him. “We stay, listen to the angels, and then I teleport us to bed and suck your soul out through your cock. Deal?” He sits. “Okay.” “She’s got your number, brother,” Loki snorts. “Careful, or she’ll have you pussy-whipped.” “She already does,” Thor says proudly, nuzzling my ear.