Albany Minka is not your typical blonde-haired, blue-eyed, white woman. She's got something coursing through her veins that no one would ever think of Asgardian and Greek God blood. She lives under the radar on her massive ranch in the middle of Tex...
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"Albany! Run!" Faedra yelled as she shifted.
"Like fucking hell am I running" Albany growled growing six inches as her canines grew.
"You think you can fight me" the Norwegian man laughed.
"I think I'm going to kill you for coming after my mother" she barked sprinting towards the man.
Just as she was within a leap of the bad guy he locked eyes with Albany shooting Faedra through the heart. A scream of anguish ripped from Albany's muzzle as she latched onto his throat in full wolf form. The start of a scream was cut short as she ripped the mobster's throat from his body. Al breathed heavily as she padded over to Faedra's now naked body as she slowly died in front of her daughter.
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"Mama, please don't go" Albany whispered to her mom, finding herself unable to shift back yet.
"Albany! Faedra!" Loki yelled having heard the shot from the barn, "Oh Gods no! Father, please!"
"Everything is going to be okay," Faedra soothed, reaching a shaking hand up to Albany's face.
"Say my name, please," Al whispered as tears began to stream down her cheeks, "The name you gave me."
"Amadrya Ivy Carter, I promise I'm not leaving you. We have too much to make up for" Fae smiled seeing the bridge opening to take them to Asgard.
"Albany, you need to take a step back" Loki warned seeing the bridge as well.
"Freyr's coming for me" Fae whispered looking past Albany's face causing her to look up.
As Albany took a step back the bridge connected with the earth for a few seconds, and when the bright light had disappeared, so had Faedra. Loki wrapped a blanket around Albany's naked frame as she cried in the ankle-deep snow. Before Loki could suggest they go inside, he swept her up in his arms as Albany's grief overtook her and her knees began to buckle. He understood how she was feeling because today was the anniversary of Vincent's death and the fear of her losing her mother on the same day was terrifying.
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