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‘I said no.’

‘You don’t even know what I was about to ask!’ She screeched as she leaned up a bit to glare at him.

He smirked. ‘But I know you are about to ask me for something… The answer is no.’

Her mouth opened in shock. ‘But… what if I was asking if I can give you a blowjob, would you really say no to that?’

Loki raised an eyebrow. ‘Is that what you were going to ask?’

‘No…’

Loki slid his hand to the back of her neck and stroked her there gently for a moment, then gave her a squeeze. Sending shivers through her.

‘Alright, darling. What are you going to ask?’ He chuckled.

She looked a bit shy and lay her head down again so she didn’t need to look him in the eye. ‘Uhm… I was wondering if we could try… anal.’ She whispered.

Loki paused. He slipped his hand under her chin and lifted her head up. ‘Did I just hear that right, did you say you want to try anal?’

Emilia nodded.

Loki frowned. ‘Why?’

‘I… I know that it must feel really good for a guy. And I… I just want to get over it and do it. I want to please you.’ She said honestly.

‘No, kitten. It scares you.’ Loki said firmly but softly.

‘Please, Loki. Can we try it? Please? Even just a finger or something.’ She pleaded with him.

Loki sighed and trailed his fingers up her spine. He really wasn’t sure about this, but if she so desperately wanted to try, then he wasn’t going to say no to her. How could he with that beautiful pleading eyes?

He slipped his hand down to her bum and gave her a squeeze. ‘Lie down on the bed, head on the pillow. On your stomach.’

She moved off him and into position, like he said. Loki slid off the bed and crossed the room to grab the bottle of lube from her drawer. When he got back on the bed, he knelt beside her and stroked her back. She was jumpy, more so than usual.

‘Shhh, kitten. I won’t hurt you.’ He promised, but he still wasn’t entirely sure about doing this.

He started by stroking her cunt, getting her nice and aroused. He gave her a nice, leisurely, orgasm on his fingers first. Making her moan and squirm as she gripped the pillow. She had her face turned to the side so he could partially see her and she him.

After lubing up his finger really well, he carefully circled her anus, noting her tensing up completely.

‘Relax, sweetie.’ He hummed and reached under her with his other hand to tease her clit again, getting her to relax more.

He slowly pushed his finger into her tight hole, she was so unbelievably tense and he could see by her face that she was fighting back tears. Her body started shaking too, and not in a good way. She was still petrified.

Loki pulled his finger out of her, she visibly relaxed. But was confused. Before she had a chance to ask why he stopped, he was moving up to lie next to her, taking her in his long arms.

‘Not happening, kitten.’ He whispered and kissed the top of her head.

‘What? Why? Loki…’ She sniffed.  

‘Emilia. You’re terrified. I don’t want to hurt you, I am not doing something that puts you in this state, you’re crying and you were shaking, not in a good way. It wasn’t in pleasure, it was in fear, wasn’t it?’ He leaned back enough to look at her, wiping the tears from her cheeks.

She looked down and nodded sadly. ‘I just… I just wanted to please you.’ She whispered.

Loki smiled and tapped her nose. ‘You already do please me, every single day. You have absolutely nothing to prove to me, to yourself, to anyone.’

His words made her heart happy. She nodded and hugged him tightly, hiding her face into his neck.

Loki felt warmed that she wanted to do it for him mostly, to make him happy. But he already had everything he could ever want with her.

‘I promise, it’s nothing to be ashamed of. We all have our likes and dislikes, things that scare us. Past traumas. None of it is embarrassing. It makes us who we are.’

‘What are you scared of?’ She mumbled against his neck.

Loki smoothed his hand through her hair. ‘Heights terrify me.’

‘Really? So, is flying a struggle, like when you go to visit your family in Spain?’

‘Flying is a bloody nightmare.’ Loki chuckled. ‘More so on my own, if I have someone with me it sometimes helps to keep me focused.’

‘I never would’ve thought you for being scared of heights.’

‘On a more personal note, though, I tend to go into a panic if I’m not in control, or in a situation where control is out of my hands. I think it stemmed from when I was younger with my brother, we were wrestling and he pinned me down, I couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t move. He didn’t notice I was struggling and panicking until I passed out.’

Emilia raised her eyebrows. ‘Is that why you like to be dominant?’

Loki shrugged as he played with her hair. ‘Sort of. It does arouse me having a submissive partner. But I guess also being the one in charge I know I won’t be the submissive one. Though I was careful and learned everything possible about dominating, such as choking the safe way. Because I’d never want someone to be in the same position I was in, scared until they pass out, in danger.’

‘So does it freak you out when I try and fight back?’ Emilia asked.

‘No, not at all.’ Loki chuckled. ‘I enjoy it. But that’s because I know I am stronger than you and will always manage to get the upper hand, physically. But if you ever tied me up with chains while I was asleep, I would go into panic mode, similar to you with anal… Because I wouldn’t physically be able to move. But the teasing games we play is my favourite part.’ He winked at her.  

‘Well, I’m glad you’ve told me because I had planned to get the chains out from under my bed and tie you up in the morning.’ She said teasingly.

Loki tugged her hair a bit, making her moan. ‘I’d be rather impressed if you had chains under your bed.’ He chuckled.

‘Yeah, me too actually.’ She giggled.

‘So, what have you learned from this lesson?’ Loki asked in his tone that he used more in class.

‘To never tie you up.’ She answered.

‘Emilia.’ He growled in warning.

‘Sorry… that it’s ok to have no go areas. And fears. As long as I am honest with them.’ She said seriously, smiling at him.

Loki nodded and smiled too.

‘Correct… That’s the first time you’ve gotten an A+ in my class.’ He winked at her and leaned forward to capture her lips with his.

‘What, you mean I haven’t been an A+ for my blowjobs?’ She mumbled over his lips.

Loki chuckled and slid his arms tightly around her. ‘Oh of course. But you’re master of those classes, so they don’t count.’

E: You’re such an ass. You didn’t answer my first question

L: I was helping mother prepare for our Christmas Eve feast. But now I’ve been summoned to help brother with the decorations. So tediously boring.

E: You sound like such a scrooge. Decorating is the fun part

L: I’d much rather be decorating you with something far more exciting.

E: ew.

L: You certainly weren’t complaining the other night when I covered you with chocolate and took my time licking it all off you, every single inch of you.

Emilia trembled as she had flashbacks to the other night, he wasn’t lying when he said she hadn’t complained. And she certainly had enjoyed him licking every inch of her skin. She was sure her skin was still tingling from it. His tongue was a deadly weapon.

E: whatever.

L: Getting under your skin, even when apart, hmm?

E: No. I’m just bored

L: Only boring people get bored.

E: STFU

L: Right, new rule. No more ridiculous text talk. I know you are excelling in your English studies, so use proper English. Or every time you use text talk, I will add ten spankings to your tally.

E: THAT’S NOT FAIR!

L: Better. Good girl.

E: you are so infuriating.

L: I know. But yet you keep messaging me. I wonder why that is?

E: Change of subject. Can I open the present from you now?

L: Of course you can’t. Not till tomorrow, on Christmas DAY!

E: Spoil sport.

Emilia was still rather giddy that he had actually gifted her a present. It was totally unexpected. She felt really bad as she didn’t get him anything. Not that he expected something in return.  

When the Christmas holidays had come around, Loki had told her that he was going to visit his parents and brother for the festivities. He had been worried about what she was going to do, on her own. But she assured him that she was sorted.

She was going to spend the day with her boss from the pub, Billy, and his wife Carol. Their daughter Sarah too who she got along with well. They were like family to her, and always invited her to join them at Christmas.

But she was warmed that Loki had been concerned about her being alone. He had even suggested he could bail out from visiting his parents and stay, but she had shut that down quick.

Emilia knew that they had gone further in their relationship than just fucking around. That was obvious. It was both scary and exciting at the same time. Though she still wasn’t sure whether that would suddenly change or not in time, if he would eventually get bored of her. But she was just going to enjoy it all while it lasted.

L: What time are you going round to Billy’s tomorrow?

E: Around 11. Why?

L: I’ll call you at 9, you can open your present while on the phone.

E: Aww come on. I have to wait till then? What kind of maniac are you that doesn’t wake up super early to open presents on Christmas Day?

L: I’m the kind of maniac that gets pleasure in making you wait for things, like a good little girl.

He knew that he would be getting under her skin completely. It delighted him to no end.

E: I hate you.

L: I know you do. That’s why you keep crawling back to me over and over.

E: Right. I’m away to meet Sky for a few drinks. Enjoy your Christmas Eve!

L: You too, kitten. I look forward to our phone call in the morning.

-

Emilia didn’t get too drunk with Sky, she had gone round to hers for takeaway and to watch a few movies. It was their usual Christmas Eve tradition.

‘Do you have any idea what it is he’s gotten you?’ Sky asked after their third film. They were delightfully tipsy though.

‘Nope. But I feel bad that I haven’t gotten him something.’ Emilia groaned.

‘You know, there is something you could give him.’ Sky grinned.

‘What…’

‘I have fake snow and that slutty Mrs Clause costume. You could send him a nice picture to wake up to?’ Sky suggested, wiggling her eyebrows.

Emilia burst out laughing. ‘Oh god…’

Sky waited, seeing that Emilia was thinking about it.

‘Do you think that would work?’

‘Of course it will! We’ve already more than established he’s a typical hot-blooded male that is clearly SO into you. Why not rile him up?’ Sky grinned widely.

‘I’ll need your help.’

‘Of course!’ Sky squeaked excitedly.

The two girls got to work. Sky even had the idea of putting down a green velvet blanket on her bed for Emilia to lie on, with some fake snow sprinkled around it.

Emilia walked out of the bathroom in the slutty costume. It left barely anything to the imagination. Basically it was just a red bikini with fluffy white edging and two small red bows on the straps. Her breasts were spilling out of the bra.

‘Actually, lose the bottoms.’ Sky suggested after mulling her over for a moment.

‘What? No way!’

‘Trust me. I have a better idea for that part.’ Sky smirked and ran out of the room momentarily.

Emilia muttered under her breath as she took off the knickers part. When Sky came back in, she didn’t fuss much about her seeing her body as they were best friends and had seen each other naked before when really drunk.

‘Here.’ Sky had a large red bow, she tied it around Emilia’s hips and made sure the bow covered her private area. ‘Perfect.’

‘He is going to flip.’ Emilia giggled as she carefully got onto the bed and lay down.

‘Right, get into a sexy pose. One that will drive him wild.’ Sky said as she pulled some steps to the end of the bed so she could get to a good height for the picture.

Emilia thought for a moment, then draped her arms straight up above her in a submissive style, crossing her wrists together. Knowing he would like that. Then she curled one leg up slightly.

‘Perfect!’ Sky giggled and snapped a few pictures. ‘Oh he is going to love this.’

‘I sure hope so! I don’t normally do this kind of thing…’ Emilia giggled too as Sky then took her hand and helped her sit up.

‘He will go nuts!’ Sky assured her.

-

The following morning, Emilia was wide awake as usual on Christmas morning by seven. She was excited to open presents from her friends, and of course the one from Loki.

But first, she had to give him his present.

She looked through the photos and picked the best one. She couldn’t stop smirking as she attached it to a text, then sent it. Along with Merry Christmas, Sir. x

She had only opened one present from one of her friends when her phone rang. It was Loki. Already. She giggled like mad, but declined the call.

‘Two can play at this game.’

L: Answer your phone.

E: Why?

L: You know why. You have NO idea how hard that picture instantly made me, kitten.

Emilia giggled and bit her lip excitedly, she abandoned the rest of her presents for now and just lay on the sofa, still grinning like mad as she messaged him back. After declining yet another call from him.

E: You said you’d call me at 9. That I have to wait till then to open my present.

L: Change of plan. I need to speak to you now. To thank you properly for this delightful gift.

E: No, no. I’m good to wait, don’t worry.

Loki groaned in frustration, he desperately wanted to hear her voice. He had his free hand down inside his boxers, squeezing his cock for a little bit of relief. He kept looking at the picture of her, so incredibly sexy.

He tried calling her again, but the minx declined him again.

Loki began stroking his cock firmly, unable to stop himself, while thinking about the naughty things he’d already done to Emilia. And thinking about all the things still to come.

L: I’ll drop all tallies of spankings if you answer the bloody phone.

E: …

E: Nah, that’s alright, Sir. I can be a good girl and have some patience. :)

L: God, you are such a brat.

E: I’m just doing what I’m told and waiting. What is it you like to call it again? Oh, yes. Delayed gratification.

L: You are in so much trouble when I get back.

E: I look forward to it… You seem to be taking longer to type back than normal… One of your hands busy, perhaps?

L: Call me if you want to find out.

Emilia was turned on too, and the thought of hearing his voice was exciting. But she desperately wanted to make him wait.

E: I’m good thanks. My hand is busy too now, thinking about how hard you must be. How desperate you are to fuck me into next week.

Again, Loki tried calling her, but she declined.

E: God I’m so wet now, knowing how turned on you are from my picture. I can’t wait for when you get back, to play with me some more. Who knows, I might even submit to you with ease for a change. But then, I know you like the challenge… And so do I, having such a strong man overpower me… Ugh, my fingers just aren’t doing as good. Even though I’m soaking wet.

L: I’m going to tie you to my bed for a week and keep you in a constant state of edged bliss if you keep this up, kitten. You have no idea how patient I can be.

E: Really? You don’t seem to have much patience right now… Considering that’s the 12th time you’ve tried to call me…

L: You don’t know what you’re missing out on, kitten. I could talk you into orgasm right now, I thought you enjoyed my voice?

E: I know what you’re trying to do, but it’s not gonna work.

L: I don’t know what you could possibly mean.

E: Well, I will speak to you later. I’m away to open more presents after I finish making myself cum on my fingers. Pity your gigantic cock isn’t here for me to cum all over. Speak later, Lokes. x

L: Emilia… Answer your damn phone!

L: Emilia…

L: You’re in so much trouble.

-

When Loki called her again at 9, she actually answered her phone this time.

‘Merry Christmas, Loki!’ She said chirpily, unable to contain a big smug grin.

‘Merry Christmas indeed.’ Loki growled deeply, making her stomach churn. ‘Had a fun morning already, have we?’

‘Oh, it’s been alright I suppose. Can’t complain.’ She giggled. ‘What about your morning?’

‘It’s been incredibly frustrating, thanks to a certain little minx.’

Emilia just giggled again in response. ‘Can I open my present now?’

‘Yes. Though I should really make you wait longer after that stunt you pulled.’ He hummed.

‘Too late, paper being ripped off.’ Emilia said as she chucked him on loudspeaker so she could tear at the paper with both hands.

She gasped as she opened it, revealing a beautiful green scarf, very fluffy and soft, nice and cosy. And underneath was also the most beautiful golden bracelet she had ever seen. With a few emerald jewels on it.

‘Oh wow, Loki… I don’t know what to say. This is beautiful. Thank you so much.’ She said earnestly, completely shocked that he had gotten her gifts like this. She had been expecting something smutty, to be honest.

She almost felt bad for being really lax with her gift to him… Almost.

Darcy was really regretting hanging out with Loki while he messed around with some spells from old books he’d found in the library on Asgard. He had taken her with him and Thor when they went back to visit, as Darcy had always wanted to see Asgard.

Plus, Loki rather liked her company. She was one of the only mortals that he did like, actually.

But Loki accidentally said a spell wrong and ended up shrinking poor Darcy to the size of his finger. He hadn’t been able to resist laughing and scooping her onto his palm, just to emphasise the size of her now.

‘I am trying to find a spell to sort it, Darcy. Stop talking and let me look.’ He tried to keep a straight face as he put her on the desk so he could flick through the books.

Darcy sat down on the edge of the desk in a huff.

‘Brother!’ Came Thor’s voice suddenly.

Loki quickly plucked Darcy off the table and placed her on his shoulder instead, making her squeak at being manhandled like that. But it was to make sure Thor didn’t accidentally squish her.

‘You are so in trouble when I get back to my right size!’ She snapped at him.

Thor never noticed Darcy on Loki’s shoulder as he approached Loki.

‘What do you want?’ Loki drawled.

‘It is almost time for the feast. Have you seen Darcy?’

‘I’m right here.’ She shouted at Thor.

Thor narrowed his eyes and then noticed her sitting on Loki’s shoulder. ‘What… Brother, what did you do?’

‘Why do you always think it’s my fault?’ Loki mocked hurt.

‘Because it is your fault.’ Darcy said as she grabbed a strand of his hair and tugged as hard as she could and also used it to help get herself up to her feet.

‘Ow!’ Loki whined.

‘You’re so tiny, how did this happen?’ Thor asked.

‘Mr magic here was messing around with spells, that’s what.’ Darcy accused and walked over to lean against his neck.

‘And I will sort it, I said I would.’

‘Well… Father and mother are expecting us.’ Thor said and motioned to go with him.

‘You best stay here, Darcy. It won’t be’

‘NO!’ Darcy smacked at his hand as Loki reached for her again, making him pause. ‘You are NOT leaving me alone while I am like this. Take me with you.’ She said firmly.

Loki rolled his eyes. ‘So small, but still so bossy.’ He sighed and started walking with Thor. Darcy almost lost her balance, so she sat down on his shoulder again to keep steady.

But she couldn’t resist tugging on his hair now and then on the way to the banquet hall.

‘If you don’t stop pulling my hair, I will flick you off my shoulder and you can take your chances walking back to your chambers.’ He growled in warning.

‘Spoil sport.’ Darcy muttered. ‘It’s your fault I’m this size in the first place, you should be taking pity on me.’

As they were about to enter the hall, Darcy suddenly had an idea.

‘Hey, Lokes…’

‘What have I told you about calling me that.’ He muttered as Thor went ahead inside.

‘Yeah, whatever. But we could have some fun with this, you know…’ She grinned as Loki turned his head to look at little Darcy on his shoulder, an eyebrow raised as a slow smirk spread across his face too.

-

Loki had excused Darcy’s absence when he entered the hall, saying that she wasn’t feeling overly great. Thor just looked confused, but didn’t say anything.

‘Are you going to put me on the table so I can actually eat and have some fun?’ She said to Loki.

Loki huffed and reluctantly placed her onto the table. ‘Just be careful.’ He said quietly to her.

‘Aww, are you worried about me?’ She patted his hand.

‘No. I just don’t want to have to explain to the others that you got flattened and are no longer with us.’ He muttered as he took a sip of wine.

Darcy giggled and scampered along the table, hiding behind wine goblets and food so she wouldn’t be spotted. She grabbed a few crumbs of food to eat that was quite big for her, surprisingly it was filling too.

But then she made her way towards the warriors three that were just opposite Thor. She made sure she was past them, at the opposite side to where Loki was.

Then with a little bit of a struggle, she managed to set up the plan with no one watching. She set up what was like a seesaw with a spoon, with a grape placed in the head of the spoon. Then she clambered up the side of a large goblet and leapt off it onto the end of the spoon, causing the grape to go flying at Fandral. His mouth had been open at the time, boasting to everyone about a girl he met last night, the grape flew into his mouth and he began choking.

Loki almost spat his wine out as he laughed at the sight. Fandral’s face went red as Sif jumped behind him and used the Heimlich manoeuvre to get the grape out.

‘LOKI!’ Odin yelled at him.

‘That was not me, father.’ Loki said innocently.

‘The grape did come from the other direction.’ Frigga said, having seen part of it happen. But Darcy was still unnoticed as she had jumped inside what looked like some kind of chicken or turkey carcass.

She waited in there until things settled again. Loki’s eyes roamed over the table, looking for her. But he couldn’t see her either.

Darcy darted out of the carcass after a while and made her way back towards Loki. But she paused when she saw a large punch bowl.

‘Ohhh boy. When am I ever going to get this chance again?’ She said to herself as she made a beeline towards it.

Loki spotted her running across the table towards the punch. He facepalmed as she managed to climb up the side of the bowl and then she dove head first into the punch.

‘Oh dear.’ He muttered, knowing this wasn’t going to end well.

Darcy was in heaven as she swam in the alcoholic punch, swallowing loads of it in the process. Because of how small she was, the alcohol affected her almost immediately. She ended up just floating on her back in it, smiling goofily up at the roof.

But that’s when one of Frigga and Odin’s guests went to take a scoop of said punch, but screamed when she spotted a mini figure in the bowl.

‘There’s a bug in the punch!’ She screeched loudly, making everyone around look on in confusion.

‘Who you calling a bug?’ Darcy asked, her voice slurred as she tried to upright herself and hold her fists up at the woman, but she ended up sinking down into the punch.

‘Ok, that’s enough mischief I think.’ Loki quickly ran down the table and scooped Darcy out of the bowl.

‘Should’ve know this was your doing, Loki.’ Sif said, but there was slight amusement on her face.

Darcy was very drunk, she rolled onto her side on Loki’s hand and grabbed his thumb with both arms, snuggling against it. Loki rolled his eyes at the sight of her, her clothes were utterly soaked in alcohol.

‘Loki… Outside, now.’ Frigga said in warning as she realised what had been going on.

Loki explained what had happened, hoping that Frigga would likely know the reverse spell. But what he told her wasn’t what he had been hoping to hear.

‘There is no way to break that particular spell, Loki. But she will change back in time…’

‘How long?’ Loki asked warily.

‘A few days.’ Frigga said, knowing it wasn’t what he wanted to hear.

‘Oh joy. She will be delighted to hear that.’ He cringed.

‘Just keep her safe until she changes back.’ Frigga began heading back into the hall. ‘Oh, and don’t let her swim in anymore punch.’ She smirked a little, then disappeared.

‘Some healing potions, incase either of you need.’ Frigga smiled softly up at him. ‘I know that I have let you down, but I am so proud of you now. You are embracing your true self, no matter what others say, for the love of your life.’

Loki looked down. ‘I love her, I don’t care if I can never change back. I need to get to her, to protect her.’

Frigga nodded and smiled fondly at Loki. ‘Please be careful.’ She whispered.

‘I will.’ Loki then reached out and gently squeezed her upper arm, not giving her frost bite. Making tears well up in her eyes.

He slung the small bag over his shoulder and made his way out of his chambers, glad to finally be able to leave to go get his girl.

Of course, Loki knew where all the doorways on all the realms were. So he made haste in stealing an Asgardian Skiff, then made his way towards the doorway to Vanaheim, he just hoped that Lyra was still there. In the safety of the village.

From what Heimdall told Frigga and Thor, he had a rough idea of which village she would have gone to. So he rushed straight there, pushing the skiff almost to its maximum. But he made it there in good time and Thor was already there, having went ahead to try and find out information on Lyra’s whereabouts.

‘Brother. She has been here, but she left an hour ago.’ Thor told him.

‘Stop with the brother.’ Loki said bitterly, folding his arms over his chest. ‘Did she tell anyone where she was going?’

‘Apparently she was here for a few nights, researching how to get to Asgard. Where there were more doorways. A few locals tried to convince her to stay in the safety of the village, but she said she was determined to find the one she loved…’ Thor trailed off, feeling sorry for him.

Loki ran a hand down his face. ‘There is only one doorway to Asgard and I’ve just come from there, so she can’t be going to that one…’ Loki trailed off, suddenly getting a really bad feeling.

‘Loki?’ Thor frowned.

But Loki didn’t respond, he just ran as fast as he could back to the skiff. He looked up to the stars, hoping for a sign from them of where she was. As he could feel that she was still on this realm, he just hoped that she wasn’t going to head towards the other doorway…

I seek the stars above the world to be the guides But they all pale against the light in your eyes

He knew she was close, so close. He pushed the skiff to go as fast as he could again, he was so desperate to reach her.

But then suddenly he felt that horrible sinking feeling within him that he had desperately hoped not to feel…

She had gone off realm.

Which could only mean one thing.

Loki pushed the skiff to its absolute max, hoping it would get him there in time and wouldn’t die on him even as it began to struggle.  

-

Lyra had been walking for so long. But after spending some time in the village, researching, she had learnt there was two doorways to other realms. One was to Asgard and the other was unknown. So she had to pick and made a decision to try one.

It hadn’t been easy to find, hidden away near a forest through two large trees. She stepped through it with confidence, but instantly regretted her decision.

The doorway took her through to a lower ledge on the side of a mountain, but it was so narrow that as she stepped through, she stepped right off the edge. Luckily the ledge wasn’t too high at all, but it was still a scary drop that made her stomach go nuts.

But she had a soft landing as she landed in a really deep pile of snow.

That’s when she realised that she must be in… Jotunheim.

‘Oh shit.’ She groaned as she tried pulling herself out of the snow pile, but she was pretty stuck. And it was freezing cold, she started shivering quite violently, her teeth chattered hard.

She managed to turn to face the mountain side, then reached up to try and grab hold of some bits of rock sticking out, to attempt to use it as leverage to pull herself out.

But then she heard some big heavy footsteps in the snow behind her. Making her freeze to the spot, shivers ran down her spine, and that wasn’t just because of the freezing cold.

Very slowly, she turned her head as best she could to take a look, and did her best to contain a scared scream as she looked up at a gigantic Jotun coming towards her.

And it wasn’t Loki.

He didn’t look friendly either.

Loki had told her about his other kind, not being like him at all. They were rather feral towards any kind of intruder, very dangerous.

The Jotun growled angrily and continued towards her, each step closer made her panic more. But she still couldn’t get out of the snow.