A tale sought to be as old as time. A story told around a campfire as the children eagerly leaned in, hungry for the next plot. The story of young gods that commanded the winds and tides, that wove your fate and destiny; gods that rode into battle on the backs of mighty steads, axe in hand, and shield in the other.
A story of thunder and lightning, and snakes that writhed through tall grass. A story of love.
Asgard and Vanaheim. Two sister realms of the World Tree, Yggdrasil. Both realms raged war for centuries over a long forgotten matter. Thousands killed, cities laid to waste. From this war, Freya and Iwaldi, rulers of Vanaheim, strike a truce with the All-Father Odin in attempt to finally bring everlasting peace through the Nine Realms.
Sigyn, Princess of Vanaheim, and Thor, Son of Odin, are arranged to marry for the sake of their realms. Neither of them want it. Neither of them love each other.
The young God of Mischief, however, brews himself a plan.
But, with all the bad luck in the nine realms, Loki falls for the young Princess. Young love blossoms like a flower from its bud. Both families are against it and try everything in their power to keep them apart. It's not an ideal match. The silver-tongued Prince cannot be trusted to keep everlasting peace.
Whether it be The Norns, nothing can keep them apart in the end.
Until a terrible tragedy bestows them and Loki falls from Asgard.
(Based on Norse Mythology.)
"And no matter how much they fought, they would somehow be pulled back together, as if forced to reunite. Was it fate? Or just plain luck? Neither knew, but whatever it was, they both loved coming back together, as if addicted to one another."
Y/n is the newest Avenger and has a past not told to many. Her worst enemy is the God of Mischief, Loki. So what will happen when she is assigned not to kill him, but to protect him?
This is an enemies to lovers story and there is mature content with language so just a warning.