Norsegod Stories

Thor, God of Thunder had slaughted some ice giants on the Greek Nymph's territory, now she wanted to take revenge, even though she didn't know the full story. Which lead her to the man she would fall for, Thor's brother, Loki. 𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐧 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐋𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝟑𝟖 𝐭𝐢𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭, 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭. 𝐎𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐞, 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. 🥰

2 Young gods, Iric and Yor, are the sons of Zeus and Freya, they're being hunted by both Norse and Greek demigods and gods they were born a mistake. They will be the sucessors of the Norse pantheon and the Greek Pantheon. Yor for the Norse and Iric for the Greek, [THIS IS NOT A PERCY JACKSON FANFIC RATHER AN ORIGINAL STORY.]

Lorelei was one of the many fairy tale creatures that were woven into children books that had always and forever will stay hidden from the lingering eyes of humans. Her clan of mermaids and mermen resided in the deep waters off the coast of New Zealand. Ever since she was a child, she enjoyed being alone and immersed herself in her own assumptions and facts about humans. She had been fascinated by them ever since she witnessed one drown in a ship wreck nearly one hundred years ago. Up until then she had always dreamed of meeting one and her life long desire had finally come true when a stranger came into her life. He had all the characteristics of a human, but he wasn't from land. He was from a far off land, a far off planet, in fact, known as Asgard.

Lofn has recently had her 1036th birthday. which means she suddenly has to stop everything to get married. Her Mother, after long consultation with Odin on a suitor, The all father has claimed it best that she be married to his son Thor. Odin is tired of the nonsense of his Earthling child and refuses them to love each other. But what if Lofn doesn't want to be married to Thor? And what if a certain black haired devil was making her heart flutter. Would that be so bad?

Also available on Webnovel Highest Ranking #324 in humor. PLEASE NOTE: In the process of editing so please don't point out every mistake you see! As well as that, as I'm editing chapter by chapter some things may not seem right, just leave it and come back later :) Winnerof Wattpad Wonder Contest. Runner up in the Worship Writers Competition DISCLAIMER: This story is non canon to the MCU there are some little Easter eggs and references to it, but it is officially non canon. It was originally going to be written as a fanfiction but that has changed. My reasoning behind this is the events in Infinity War and the fact that Loki keeps dying and coming back to life. *** He turned up out of nowhere, a strange man, a confused man, calling himself Loki. My name is Ingrid and until a few weeks ago I was completely your normal ordinary 17 year old university student. Then I decided to 'adopt' this poor helpless boy Loki. We've grown close, very close but something is stirring, something big. Incidents are happening, not just to me but those I care about. Everything's changing, but how are you supposed to explain that your in love with a norse god who is supposedly evil, even though I don't know if I love him?

An old Norse god is reincarnated into a young Norse Child Who is unaware of who she is. Eivor is a normal Norse child, until one night everything changes for her. Her village gets attacked, she gets bitten from a rabid wolf, A raven saves her life, she's on her own for 3 years before a strangers offers her a chance to go to a magical school in Scotland. Third year at hogwarts. More Mysteries to uncover. Her true self coming to life at last, what will she think of it in the coming years? how will she cope? Will Eivors true identity be discovered this year?

It's a fiction story of a princess from who is not so perfect as the others, but later found that her worst came true and take revenge.

"What if your god isn't real? Who would you believe in then?" Jacobi asked me, clearly intent on finding me without an answer. "Well, if my god were not real, then I suppose I would be believing in Loki or Hades," I mused raising an eyebrow at his indefatigable speculation. Little did I know what my mirthful proclamation would bring.

In the frozen corners of Midgard, where the gods dare not tread and the dead do not rest, a girl is born of death itself. Völundra-daughter of a mortal seer and a forgotten god of the underworld-has lived her life hidden in the shadows of prophecy. With one eye glowing like violet fire and a blade carved from a Jotunn's frozen heart, she is both curse and weapon. She can whisper a name and still a heartbeat, twist fate with a glance, or vanish between realms like a ghost of war. When her village is slaughtered by creatures sent from Odin himself, she is left holding her mother's lifeless body... and the weight of a legacy she never asked for. But fate does not wait. And neither does Kratos, the Ghost of Sparta, nor his son Atreus, who find her in the aftermath-alive, dangerous, and hunted. Together, their paths tangle in a storm of secrets, blood, and gods long buried. As ancient powers stir and Hel's cold hand reaches from beneath the snow, Völundra must choose: Will she embrace the death within her... or rewrite the fate she was born to destroy?