The Light To His Lies (Loki)
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"I don't know, I thought you might forget about me." I said, staring at the floor almost shamefully. He sighed.
"My love, you plagued my thoughts every second of every day I was without you. I could never forget you."
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Lyra was born to be a warrior, fighting along Thor's side to the end, she was even destined to marry him. But her heart chose the most dangerous path: her heart fell for the silver-tongued prince with a tragic backstory and an unrelenting heart.
Falling in love with an enemy, staying with him through all his hardships, seems to be her only problem.
But when she figures out all her life she's been fed lies, about who she is and what she can do, she will hold the fate of the universe in her hands.
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