Thor And Loki: Blood Brothers 소설 & 이야기

After he left, Heather stand there, staring at his disappeared back. ‘He doesn’t seem fazed’ she mumbled under her breathe. She’s still in thought when suddenly someone grab her from behind, before she could scream out, she is drag to an enclosed space. “It’s you” she snap as she sees it’s Leonidas. She try to push him off but he push her back, against the wall, his hands grabbing hard on her wrists. “You’re hurting me!” she cries. “Did you kill Alfonso too? Which of my brothers are you working with?” Leo’s demand, his voice low but trembling with rage.

I answer and my father nods. “Loki had to kill him because of his bloodthirsty and violent nature; he couldn’t allow his brother to live even though he loved him very much,” he says and I see Haze’s snarl before I even hear it. “He ripped out his heart but didn’t eat it. That, in itself, is a shameful thing for an Alpha to do.” The Alphas of our bloodline have always devoured the hearts of those who have died, it’s considered the highest honor after death. So for Loki not to even eat his brother’s heart shows how much Haze shamed him.

I was sure Lena did not need dragging into pack formalities nor family disputes, and talk of babies was the last thing she needed to be heating. “Look, H, we had come to speak to Dad, so if you don’t mind?” I pointed out to my brother, causing him to chuckle. “And? Anything that needs discussing with him can be spoken about with me, can it not? We are not meant to have secrets, are we Ez? We are brothers. And I am to be the next Alpha.” Hunter’s tone was almost challenging. I did not have the time nor the energy for this. “Fine. We need some help. H, you were aware of the situation with Lena’s sister, right? You had even said you would help. Well, as it so happens, she has found herself in s

He was handsome in a classic sort of way, all clean lines and perfect features. He was also looking at me like I was a particularly interesting dessert he was considering trying. “Theron,” Alpha Magnus said warmly, “you remember my sons, Marcus, Darius, Zane, and Kael. And of course, Lyra.” “Of course,” Theron said, his eyes never leaving my face. “Though little Lyra isn’t quite so little anymore, is she?” The temperature in the room seemed to drop about ten degrees as all four boys went very still behind me.

Looking at his face, still young yet painfully familiar, I felt a strange sense of disorientation. I believed Shadow completely, because in my previous life, even after I had been Loki's mate for decades, he had never once truly looked at me. In my past life, my father, Alpha of the Silvermoon Pack, had issued Loki a ruthless order while he was still a young man. If he wanted to become the next Alpha, he had to marry me. Back then, young Loki was full of ambition and determination. He wanted nothing more than to lead the pack to greatness, so he clenched his teeth and accepted the marriage.

“My blood brother is causing chaos again. This time, he has angered his son, Jörmungandr. The serpent and I marked a girl, she was chosen for reasons that you do not need to know. Loki has removed part of the mark, leaving only my mark.” “The death mark?” “Yes.” My blood runs cold as I realize that I know who he speaks of. I have not seen the girl since I had to leave her with her father. If that is the only mark on her arm, her life is in danger. “The brothers will come to you in the morning. They will guide you to her.”

he said quietly. "And because somewhere between hating your Clan and hating myself, I fell for the one person I had no right to want. I have tried telling myself otherwise for two weeks, and it has not worked once." Outside the window, a horn sounded, low and urgent, echoing across the Bloodstone camp, the sound carrying a weight that made every hair on my arms rise. Thoros's head snapped toward the sound, every trace of tenderness vanishing into something hard and alert, his whole body shifting into the posture of a man ready for war.

But knowing that didn't stop what was happening. The four brothers shifted into their wolves before my eyes, massive black beasts with eyes like molten gold. They tore at each other with savage fury, ripping and biting and clawing, their snarls echoing through the dark forest like thunder. Knox lunged for Raven's throat. Raven slammed into Nathan's side. Nathan crashed into Caiden, sending them both tumbling across the ground. It was chaos—absolute, uncontrollable chaos. The guards who had accompanied the brothers stood frozen, their faces pale with shock. No one dared to intervene. No one was foolish enough to step between the Bloodmoon brothers when they were in a frenzy.

Like I was electrocuted, I pushed him off me and also took a step back. "Erm...erm...," Well f*ck me because I had no idea what to say. My thoughts were all jumbled up and the only thing keeping me sane by the minute was the fact that I was staring straight ahead the cell and not into those confusing orbs. Lest I forget, why were their orbs so haunting? One minute both orbs of the brothers are beautiful, the next minute their scary and then a disaster. What the hell is going on?