Celine couldn't sleep too well. "This room is bigger than the Museum of Natural History." She got out of bed and found a silk robe to wear over her green nightdress. "I hope Loki doesn't mind me getting a small drink of water." She wandered the empty hallways when she overheard talking. "You do not understand brother! The mortal girl the Man of Spider told you about is not under any enchantment nor am I maniplulating her!"
"Loki, I know you too well and you are capable casting a spell to make her fall in love with you."
"Thor you oaf! There was no spell! She loves me and I love her! Why can't you understand that she actually has feelings for me?!" Thor looked at his brother and sighed, seeing that it reminded him of relationship with Jane. "Very well brother, I shall see if Celine really truely loves you." Celine found her way back to her room and pretended to sleep. "You know I can tell you're faking it." She turned to see Loki near the doorway. "How'd you know?" He looked at her slightly annoyed. "Oh, right, I keep forgetting. You're the god of mischief."
"You overheard my conversation with Thor didn't you?" She nodded. "Is it true? Is it true that you manipulated me or casted so type of love spell or curse on me?" He objected. "Of course not. Never forget that my feelings for you a true." He pulled her in for a kiss. "You're right Loki. I trust you and I love you."
"That is all I needed to hear, my love."
"That is all I need to
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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!
