Tony Loki Novels & Stories

“Hmmm… you lied to me when you said Dillon likes colorful things, right?” Lilac gasped. “Of course not. Dillon likes colorful things. That’s his biggest secret,” she let out a soft chuckle, “… and you made one for him.” Emily sighed. “Yeah, but I just saw that he’s not using it—” “Oh, that one. Well, maybe he doesn’t want to show it in public. You know… Dillon is the Beta of the strongest pack in the country. They’ve known him as fierce Beta—a superior one like the Alpha. He will be a laughing stock if he will wear the bonnet as he takes his duties.”

Tony said, trembling from head to toe. Wilbur continued, "Don't be nervous. You should know that the cultivator circle is completely different from the regular world, and both those worlds don't really meddle with each other. I'm not going to take out my rage towards Locke on you, so you can relax about that. However, I do need you to tell me what weaknesses Locke has, and when he joined the Church of Bloodism." Tony, who had just stood up, fell back onto his knees in terror as he replied with a shaking voice, "Sir, I really don't know when Mister Locke joined the Church of Bloodism. I only know that they're a cult."

What she did not expect was Leo popping his head in like a lost puppy. He kept badgering Capri about having his number and for her to call or text him. After a while and not giving up she finally sent a message. Hey! Without a name or a reason. She has no idea what to say and did not know why Leo was so Adamant about her calling him. His response was almost instantaneous, what he had to say she had no words for.

I was sad that we wouldn't be able to get home tonight as hoped for but I would rather get home later than anticipated than waste the lives of these men. I rushed to the side of the first person closer to me. "How are you holding up, Loki?" "I feel like shit." He groaned, holding his belly and chuckled. He winced at the effort. I placed a hand on his shoulder. "Don't sweat it. You will be fine soon." "Thank you, doctor." He grinned. "Isn't it good that the Luna is both a warrior and a doctor? I feel more secure with my life." He joked.

He is working for Hudson. Shit!!!

“He’s pushing us to make a choice. But why give us one at all if Victoria is his pawn? Is she just a decoy and he really wants Scarlett?” She frowns. “I don’t know. But he doesn’t seem like the kind of deity who’d be doing anything from the kindness of his heart.” I don’t answer. Because we both know the game now. Loki wants something more than chaos. He’s engineering this. Shaping it like a smith would shape metal. And we’re already on the forge. I take the silver eye, wrap it in obsidian cloth, and tuck it into the deepest warded drawer I have.

He asked, his tone annoyed. His voice somewhat stunned Arianna, so she decided to say nothing. She wouldn't know this man's intentions for her hence it would be best to avoid aggravating him even more. I go by the name Loki Blackwood. I'm a werewolf, the Alpha of the Crystal Moon pack notwithstanding your beliefs or not." Wanting to present the truth in bits so Arianna would grasp and perhaps be able to work with Loki, Loki revealed. Adrianna burst into a loud laugh and hardly knew it. Did this man truly believe she was a 14-year-old believing in such absurdities? Alternatively was he simply playing with her for fun?

A dark shape emerging from the snow, broad and unyielding. Liam. He moved like fury given form, cold, precise, unstoppable. Kai was at his side, his expression grim, and behind them, four more of Liam’s warriors fanned out in formation. The Darius patrol froze. Even they could sense the shift in power. “Step away from her,” Liam said, his voice steady and deadly. One of the guards sneered. “This is Alpha Darius’s territory. Rogue grounds. You have no right…” Liam’s fist connected with his jaw before the sentence finished. The man hit the ground hard, snow bursting up around him.