His Touch, My End

His Touch, My End

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Jun 12, 2025
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He was a god without a purpose. She was power without control. Together, they could ignite the world-or save it. After the battle of New York, Loki Laufeyson-former villain, reluctant Avenger-walks a path of uneasy redemption. Haunted by his past and burdened by loneliness, he finds no peace among the mortals he once sought to rule. Then she appears. A mysterious woman whose emotions shake the very elements: fire, water, earth, and air rise and fall with her feelings. Rage splits the skies. Desire scorches the streets. Her power is volatile-beautiful, terrifying, and utterly uncontainable. No one can stop her... except Loki. Drawn to her chaos like a moth to flame, Loki discovers a strange truth: only his magic can soothe the storm within her. But the deeper he delves into her world, the more he risks losing control of his own. As old enemies rise and destiny tightens its grip, the god of mischief must face the question he's avoided for centuries: Can a broken soul still find love-and be worthy of it?
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"Don't worry. I can feel it too.," A forced marriage. A sacrifice for her people. A war. And then there's Loki. The annoying, sarcastic, self-absorbed, opinionated, mischief-making, fallen prince of Asgard who seems to make his own history with the princess... "'Don't say that again.' Loki growled. He came closer while I backed away until I was nearly falling down the edge of the ship. He was menacing, his eyes burning with rage and his posture waiting for me to make a move, so he could attack. I only noticed his chest pressed heavily against mine when it was too late. His hands grabbed my hips tightly to prevent me from escaping and his breath mixed with mine."

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