𝒢𝑜𝒹𝒹𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝑀𝒾𝓈𝒸𝒽𝒾𝑒𝒻 ✓Loki's Daughter Fanfic✓

𝑵𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒔

BEFORE YOU START THE FOLLOWING STORY PLEASE READ THE WARNINGS FROM THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER (CAST-PROLOGUE)

----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

CHAPTER 1

When someone dies, their soul travels through the universe in search of their old lives and trying to find new ones so they can reincarnate. After they found their purpose the elders decide if they are fit to pass to Valhalla and feast with the warriors and the Valkyries or in Hel where their worse nightmares come true.

At least that is what her father told her.

Her father Loki. God of Mischief, Lies, and Chaos. Husband of Sigyn and father of Ivanna.

Those words stay on her mind till the day her mother died after Dark Elves attacked Asgard and killed most of its people. One of them was Sigyn.

Her chest was tight, her eyes filled with tears of fear as she carried a small baby into her arms, running away from the loud alarms and screams of terror and death. Fear to her heart for both her daughter and husband who stayed behind to protect Asgard and them from the Elves.

But he failed.

Passing dead bodies of both Asgardians and Elves she was near the entrance of the secret library Loki build for them both when cold hands grasp her hair earning a scream from the woman.

She succeeded to get away from him only for a few seconds to find a hiding spot for her child to hide as she try to fight the threat.

She killed the one who got her but what she failed to sense was the one that came from behind her. He plunges the sword into her heart making the woman and mother gasp from both pain and fear.

She tries her hardest and then ''LOKI''

That is the last time she said her husband's name.

This is the last time she will see her baby's face.

The Goddess of Fidelity, Nurturing, and Compassion fall dead trying to save her family.

She wakes up with a gasp, glancing around to find any threat that lurks in the dark.

Her chamber's door open making her glance at the person that had just entered. She smiles when she saw her father and sat at the end of her bed. Soon he sat down beside her taking her to his arms and stroking her arms with his ''Another nightmare?''

She nods her head. Her father knows what is going on, he knows when she is having nightmares and how bad they are ''Is getting worse from the last time''

Loki sighs at her words. Indeed they are getting worse but he can't do anything than calm her mind and heart after one.

Kissing her forehead he places a hand on her cheek and gently he stroke her cheekbones making the young girl melt to his touch ''Lay down. I will sleep with you tonight.''

Ivanna smiles at his words and his overprotectiveness and shook her head ''No need. I will make a cup of tea and then I will read a book. Sleep will take me in a minute.''

He narrows his eyes at her but nods ''Alright.'' Getting up he waves his hand and light up a candle ''If anything happens-''

''I will come to you.'' She cut off his words with a little giggle ''Nothing will happen father. Go to sleep. Uncle Thor will wake you up before the sun is out.''