Chapter 131

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Loki's POV

I could hear the battle raging above my head, but was helpless to intervene. As I scanned the cavern for any way to escape, she suddenly appeared before me. It can't be her, it has to be another mind trick that the bastard is playing on me. He's tortured me repeatedly by making me believe she came to save me, that she cared. I growled at the image, narrowing my eyes.

"Loki, it's me," she spoke softly. Hel, he even got her voice right this time. I grunted and tried to kick rocks in its direction. "Elskede." My body froze. There's no way he would know she called me that. Could it really be her? I raised my eyes again to meet hers. She spoke softly, "Saor in aisce mo ghrá," and the restraints fell to the ground. She continued to walk towards me cautiously.

As the circulation returned to my limbs, I stared at her, still uncertain if this was a trick or not. Finding my courage, I spoke. "Ástvinur?" Tears rolled down her cheeks as she nodded her head. My wonder faded to frustration. "What the hell are you doing here? You need to get away, it's not safe here!" I was livid. Why was she being so foolish? She should never have put herself in this danger.

Her face contorted with anger, "Me?," she yelled, "You're the idiot who decided to take on a Titan all by yourself! You didn't even tell me goodbye, you just snuck off in the middle of the fecking night! Oh, and don't get me started on that letter!" Her fists were clenched as she marched closer to me, containers exploding as she raved. "Of all the selfish things! Oh, I love you, but I'm going to get myself killed, don't hate me - what the feck kind of shite letter is that, you jerk?" She used an irritating high pitched voice when she crudely paraphrased my letter. Why the fuck are things blowing up?

"Oh you have some room to talk, Eveleen," I snapped. "You keep putting yourself in danger time and time again! I couldn't take it anymore. Those mortals couldn't protect you, I had to do something, you stubborn woman!" She rolled her eyes at me.

"Fat lot that did! You got caught, and both Owen and I fecking died," she snorted.

"Wait, what?" I gaped.

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"Oh for goodness sake, shut up for once," she exclaimed and threw her arms around me, her lips crashing against mine. At that moment, I didn't think about the repercussions, I just kissed her like it was the last thing I'd ever do. It felt like I'd been struck by lightning, my whole body vibrated, and I could tell she felt it too. Eveleen pulled back with hooded eyes and looked at me. "I love you, Loki," she whispered.

Did I just hear her correctly - she loved me? I searched her eyes for any second thoughts when she said it again. "I love you, Loki. I know the risks and I don't care. I'm not leaving here without you, elskede." I crashed my mouth against hers again. She let out a soft moan as my tongue pressed through her lips. My senses were overloaded as I allowed my magic to take control.

In moments, we were naked on a large bed I had conjured. My hand was under the small of her back as I covered her chest and stomach with kisses. It was then I noticed her baby bump. I pressed my lips against it murmuring a blessing to the child. I could sense Gabriel's magic in the child and something else, but this wasn't the time to ask. Right now, I wanted her, I needed her. As I centered my mouth over her core, I looked up, meeting her bright purple eyes. "Are you sure, my little one? There's no turning back after this," I asked.

She softly smiled, "I'm sure, love," her fingers threaded through my hair. Keeping eye contact, I ran my tongue across her folds. She gasped and her eyelids fluttered. I began to lick and press my tongue inside of her while rubbing my thumb over her clit. Fuck, she tasted so good. I pressed my fingers inside of her as she lifted her hips. "Loki," she whined as I began thrusting deeper. My teeth grazed her clit and I felt her walls tightening. Cum for me, Eveleen. She cried out as her body rode my fingers, soaking them with her release.

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