It had been yesterday since they both confessed their love for each other on Valentine's Day. Loki never knew that a mortal girl like Celine could fall for someone like him. She deserved better. "Loki," She had her hands folded on his lap and resting her head there. 'At least she's on her knees. She's the one mortal girl who doesn't fear me.' He thought. "Yes Celine?" He asked. "Tell me another one of your stories from Asgard." Loki has been telling Celine several stories recalling the times he's been on Asgard; like the time he turned Thor into a frog, that moment when he turned Spiderman into a pig and got beaten up by the hunters and that time he turned Spiderman, his team and Thor into children and how he turned into a child when the plan failed on ruling Asgard. "I have told you several if my stories but there is one I saved just for you." A small smile curled up on her face. "I remember of the time Thor's hammer was stolen by the Frost Giants." He couldn't resist laughing as he told the story. "And then, Thor had to dress up as a bride pretending to be Freya to get the hammer back."
"What did Thor look like when he dressed up as a bride?"
"Between the two of us, Thor was a pretty ugly bride." They both burst into a fit of hysterical laughter. "You're stories are amazing Loki."
"Indeed they are." He used his magic and made a gold tiara with small emeralds appear. "For you, my princess." She looked up at him. "What do you mean?"
"What I mean Celine is, that in my perspective, I see you as my princess." He said placing the tiara on her head. "It's beautiful Loki. I love it." She said hugging him.
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I'm In Love With The god of Mischief
FanfictionCeline Robinson was an ordinary 15 year old girl living in Manhattan when she came across certain god of mischief. From what started as a normal day turned into a series of misadventures. Read, comment and vote!
