Forgotten ~ Chapter 68 [LokixReader]Forgotten ~ Chapter 68 [LokixReader] by AshATurner
~ WHO YOU ONCE WERE ~
The weight of Odin’s words hit you with a great force, though you knew this was only the beginning. “Like your daughter?” you repeated slowly, your tone a mix of curiosity and disbelief. “What does that mean?”
Odin sighed deeply. “Your mother died when you were born, and your father, one of the Einherjar, died when you were but a child. In that time, it was seen to that you were cared for, and while you did not live within the palace, you came here often enough to know it as well as you would know any home. You studied magic and combat, as you had the natural ability for both. Even Fri-even the queen tutored you to test your merit when you were near womanhood. From the time you were
Is It My Fault? [LokixReader One Shot]Is It My Fault? [LokixReader One Shot] by AshATurner
“Brother!” Thor called out boisterously once he caught sight of the raven haired Asgardian prince walking down the hall ahead of him. He quickened his steps to catch up with him before he could manage to slink away.
Loki involuntarily winced as Thor’s thunderous voice reached his ears, and as he glanced over his shoulder, he wondered if this was going to be the start of something that he wanted no part in. Perhaps he would be fortunate, this time, and Thor’s excited greeting would involve him little, if at all.
“Must you shout so often?” he inquired in a soft, smooth tone as he gave the blonde god a curious look.
Thor gave a passing shrug as he slowed his pace. “You would not have acknowledged me had my greeting been any quieter,” he countered. He might not have been as cunning with words as his brother was, but he was certainly no fool.
Who's High and Mighty Now Ch. 4 Explination Who’s High and Mighty NowWho's High and Mighty Now Ch. 4 Explination by AFlyingChange
Ch. 4 Explanation of his Escape
Written by AFlyingChange
Loki released his hand over your lips; as you finally had some proper oxygen to suck back into respire. The cool air was inviting for your breath. His rough coverage over your mouth, made it difficult for you to breathe earlier before. If he could, he would’ve been able to suffocate you, with his demi-god like strength, right in your own unit. But he didn’t, thank the Gods. You brought your (e/c) eyes towards his face; you were ready to listen to what the God of lies, had to tell you.
“Well? Explain thyself!” Your tone wasn’t friendly…in fact it was pretty strict to come across by. You did