Thor & Loki Blood Brothers Novels & Stories

“The next time you touch my brother, I will kill you,” Thor threatened, reaching down for Loki and pulling him up. Bringing him over to his side, Thor supported his brother and said, “Are you okay, little brother?” “Hehe. Your bullying during our childhood stung stronger!” Loki laughed, and Thor laughed in relief seeing that his brother did not hold it against him for failing to protect him. “I am sorry. When we were kids I promised that I would never let harm come to you, but…” Thor bit his lips, his eyes wet with regret.

The fiery red in Loki’s eyes gradually faded, returning to a clear violet-red. “…Oh. Right.” He pulled me down to sit in front of him and looked past me at Thor. “Thor. Who sent you?” “Kill me.” “You won’t talk?” Loki snapped his fingers. The wall of fire surrounding Thor tightened inward. Thor let out a muffled groan and began healing himself again. “Not talking?” Thor remained silent. Loki reduced the radius of the flames once more. Despite his refined features, Thor proved to be a true hardliner—he clenched his teeth so tightly he refused even to cry out.

/“If she is our mate, then our bond is blurred because I cannot feel it. This isn’t her fault.” /“You think this is why I’m upset? Blaming her wolf for choosing someone else?”/ /“You’ve thought about it before,”/ he sniffs. Kin grunts and gets to his feet, his six tails bristling. /“Both of you have it wrong; you’re having the same reaction to that gem around her neck as your father had. Thorin, you’re a late descendant of Baron and Loki - anything to do with the Wolf God Xamnir will affect you.”/

Vanished. And reappeared directly in front of him, hand wrapped around the spy’s throat. The poor bastard screamed once before fangs buried deep into his neck. The sound that followed was wet, primal. Blood gushed as Loki drank greedily, his eyes glowing brighter, his skin flushing with color. His hair, once white, began to darken. Slowly, strand by strand, like ink dripping into milk, until it was as black as midnight. He dropped the spy’s corpse. The body hit the ground with a dull thud.

“Do you not bleed red?” She beams, her crystal green eyes glittering. She stabs her thumb, and I gasp at the sight of blood so black, it could be tar. “Werewolves bleed black, Vampires bleed blue, Fae blood is ichor, Lycans…well, they don’t bleed. They have skin thicker than Adamantine. Though, if I were to take a wild guess—” “Vampires? Lycans?” My voice is faint, breathy. My gaze zeroes in on her finger and the wound that is now closed. “You’re a werewolf?”

Tears simmer in her eyes. "I have to distract these men before they get to her. I'll be okay." "No, you can't, Big Brother! They are dangerous!" Lilac shook her head, refusing to let go of her big brother. "Big brother is always going to do anything to keep a smile on your face, Lilac. I'll be okay." He handed her the teddy bear and bolted out of their hiding place into the scene. All Lilac saw was the armed men suddenly turning around. Their gun pointed towards Big Brother.

Liam reasoned to himself. On hearing what Liam said, Lincoln brought out some silver and bronze chains from the bag hung on his shoulder. He threw some to Liam and some to some of the fighters “Use them to chain the men” Though he didn't know which one of them was a beta or gamma, but he was sure none of them was an alpha or alpha blood, as they always made sure to take the alpha and alpha blood before any other thing in all their fights. So all the alpha and alpha blood were in shadow pack cells with heavy chains wrapped around them.

He growled in my face almost animalistic. I looked away. He threw the bag of food and water in front of me on the bed. “Eat, drink, and then we will play again.” “I’m not being drugged again.” “Drink or I will force you.” I shook my head and threw the bottle against the wall and watched as it burst open, and the water pooled onto the floor. I watched his expression change as anger filled him. He grabbed me around my throat, and I clawed and scratched as much as I could at him but before long, I could feel myself blacking out.

I don't know why you resent him so much. “He's the bastard son of a woman you fucked behind my mother’s back!” “Hey! Watch your mouth. You will not speak to me or about your brother like that." “I'm not going to reach out to him. If he's so important to you, then you reach out to him yourself.” “What happened between the two of you? You used to get along.” “I was young and stupid then.” “There's nothing stupid about loving your blood... because that’s what he is. Whether you like it or not, you're both my sons, and I love you both equally.”

Loki turned to Lyra and took a deep breath, trying his best not to lose control. "You're such a terrible person that there's practically no punishment that will be terrible enough for the crimes you've committed. You killed my sister and stole her face. I was kind to you, but you've repaid me with such unfathomable evil that I'm completely overwhelmed," Loki began, but Lyra cut in.