ExcentricWriterGirl

'LOKI' UPDATE: Fifth Chapter of 'The Cat and the Canary' is now available. Here's a sneak peek at this week's update: 
          	
          	The young woman heard the Norse idiot’s chuckle from the other side of the room. She felt herself flush in annoyance and she turned her head to throw a quick witticism at him, but the words never left her mouth. She wasn’t expecting to see him shirtless. Even paler than his normal complexion, the skin of his chest was a white like rich, creamy milk. He was toned, far more than she had expected, and each ridge of his stomach muscles formed abs that could’ve paved the Great Wall of China. It was only after she connected with his eyes that she realised that she’d been staring. 
          	
          	“Shut up, Loki,” Toni’s voice cracked embarrassingly. 
          	
          	The Swarovski that Rosemarie had settled on was exactly according to her desires. Even the name - the Angelic Necklace - seemed to fit the look of what she was trying to achieve. The crystals were white and gold-plated, curling like tiny haloes around her throat and falling just over her clavicles so that beams of light painted her skin. Toni went to touch one but was berated by Rosemarie in rapid-fire Portuguese. Although not mutli-lingual, she knew that they were death threats. 
          	
          	“Perfeito!” Rosemarie praised. 
          	
          	Rosemarie had certainly been right about the suit. Where the god of mischief had seemed faintly ominous and brooding in the dark suit, now his features seemed softer and less severe. Though he still wore the jacket and trousers in the same shade of charcoal black, the high-necked shirt had been exchanged for a buttonless white t-shirt. Changed, too, were his loafers. Now he was wearing cloud-grey sneakers, which he was staring at distrustfully. Toni crossed her arms over her chest and looked over him. 
          	
          	“Just add a Black Sabbath t-shirt and you’re the splitting image of my dad,” Toni smirked. 
          	
          	Loki raised his brow archly, “Just add a pair of wings and you could be a grasshopper.”

commoduswife

Hi, your book “Finding Elysium” is fricking amazing! It’s so beautifully written I can’t believe it’s simply a fanfic. I love all the action, the plot, the pace, everything is perfect!! You are very talented. Please update soon, I can’t wait to read more!

k_morningstar

Will you continue writing Finding Elysium?

ExcentricWriterGirl

@k_morningstar You really liked it? Thanks so much! I thought people found it too boring.
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queenlover039

LITERALLY!! This was the best written story I’ve seen on here 
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ExcentricWriterGirl

'LOKI' UPDATE: Fifth Chapter of 'The Cat and the Canary' is now available. Here's a sneak peek at this week's update: 
          
          The young woman heard the Norse idiot’s chuckle from the other side of the room. She felt herself flush in annoyance and she turned her head to throw a quick witticism at him, but the words never left her mouth. She wasn’t expecting to see him shirtless. Even paler than his normal complexion, the skin of his chest was a white like rich, creamy milk. He was toned, far more than she had expected, and each ridge of his stomach muscles formed abs that could’ve paved the Great Wall of China. It was only after she connected with his eyes that she realised that she’d been staring. 
          
          “Shut up, Loki,” Toni’s voice cracked embarrassingly. 
          
          The Swarovski that Rosemarie had settled on was exactly according to her desires. Even the name - the Angelic Necklace - seemed to fit the look of what she was trying to achieve. The crystals were white and gold-plated, curling like tiny haloes around her throat and falling just over her clavicles so that beams of light painted her skin. Toni went to touch one but was berated by Rosemarie in rapid-fire Portuguese. Although not mutli-lingual, she knew that they were death threats. 
          
          “Perfeito!” Rosemarie praised. 
          
          Rosemarie had certainly been right about the suit. Where the god of mischief had seemed faintly ominous and brooding in the dark suit, now his features seemed softer and less severe. Though he still wore the jacket and trousers in the same shade of charcoal black, the high-necked shirt had been exchanged for a buttonless white t-shirt. Changed, too, were his loafers. Now he was wearing cloud-grey sneakers, which he was staring at distrustfully. Toni crossed her arms over her chest and looked over him. 
          
          “Just add a Black Sabbath t-shirt and you’re the splitting image of my dad,” Toni smirked. 
          
          Loki raised his brow archly, “Just add a pair of wings and you could be a grasshopper.”

ExcentricWriterGirl

'LOKI' UPDATE: Fourth Chapter of 'Winter's Pursuit [Jotun Loki]' is now available. Here's a sneak peek: 
          
          Sigyn’s attention was drawn to one of the flowers. The golden light of the sun had not yet illuminated this starburst’s face. This caused the princess to frown as she made her way toward it along the bank. With each footstep forward, her toes tingled with the cold of the fine stones on the riverbank. The princess drew her hands along the base of the plant, trying to bend it slightly in the sun, but it would go but a small distance. 
          
          There appeared to be something growing on it. Sigyn frowned. A disease? Hesitant at first, she brushed her thumb against it and gasped at what she felt. Ice? That was impossible. There was no winter in Vanaheim. She put her palm on it, concentrating on melting it with her temperature, but it did nothing. In fact, when she drew her hand away, she saw that it had started to spread. She pulled her hand away from the stem as the entire thing turned to frost: the long, pointed petals of the starbursts becoming transparent and fragile as icicles. She stumbled back as the ice disease grew. It turned to bitter, frozen ground where each of its roots were grown. The soft, russet leaves in the soil turned sharp and pointed. Other flowers, once blossoming in the sun, turned to shapes like snowflakes. 
          
          Sigyn started to run.  A cry of distress broke from her lips as she ran, calling for the guards. She slipped as the ground beneath her turned to frost and she fell hard, the impact winding her. Cheeks red, she struggled to draw air back into her lungs. She glanced at the edge of the fjord. She knew. She knew it was there. Waiting for her. Screams were ripped from her lungs so harshly that she tasted blood in the back of her throat. It wanted her.
          
          Not again, Sigyn’s heart thundered. No! No, please!
          
          She could see nothing from the frozen foliage except two red eyes. Glossy like a hunting jungle cat.

ExcentricWriterGirl

'LOKI' UPDATE: 
          Third Chapter of 'The Void [TVA LOKI]' available for you to read now. Here's a short sneak peak of what's in this week's chapter: 
          
          “Loki.” 
          
          Thirteen’s hands were timid. They were much more shy than he had been, which should’ve made him wonder if he’d been too forward with his actions in the first place, and there was a tremble in each fingertip as she gently reached out and put her hands against his chest. He hoped that he hadn’t given away his feelings, that his heart wasn’t spilling out his thoughts through the morse-code splutter of each heartbeat as she put her palm against his heart. 
          
          “What?” Loki’s voice was quiet. 
          
          “I - I don’t,” Thirteen couldn’t word it either, frowning at the effort, “I’m not sure what -” 
          
          “Neither am I,” Loki confessed. 
          
          Those three words seemed to comfort the woman variant as they held each other. Her breath fluctuated from time to time, perhaps with a brush of his thumb across her mouth, or she became stunned by a thought or a feeling that floated through her. Sometimes their eyes were closed. Sometimes open. Regardless of what they could see, they stood in that embrace to feel the mingling of their breath and to hear the singing of their blood in their veins. 
          
          “Thirteen,” Loki spoke. 
          
          The woman met his eyes. 
          
          “May I kiss you?”

ExcentricWriterGirl

UPDATE ON 'LORE: WHEN A TRICKSTER MEETS HIS MATCH' (LOKI SHORT STORIES). 
          Third chapters posted for 'Mind Games' and 'The Cat and the Canary'. 
          Second chapter posted for 'Winter's Pursuit' (a Jotun Loki story)'. 
          First chapter posted for 'Variant' now available to read. This story showcases Loki in one of his most recent adventures with the TVA. 
          Enjoy!

ExcentricWriterGirl

UPDATE ON 'LORE:WHEN A TRICKSTER MEETS HIS MATCH' (LOKI SHORT STORIES)
          Second chapters posted for 'Mind Games' and 'The Cat and the Canary'. 
          Chapter one posted for this week's new short story: 'Winter's Pursuit' (a Jotun Loki story) now available to read.