Welcome my loyal readers and new guests to the sequel to "Stockholm: A Jane and Loki Novella." This story will pick up ten years after "Stockholm" and take our loving royal family on a journey of rediscovery and recovery.

TO NOTE: This story picks up in an alternate time so if you were reading "Pardon my Past" and "Once Upon a Time," Lynnea and Lukas are not the same as they were in those previous titles.

Everyone is portrayed by their original actors, but to add:

Katelyn Mager - Lynnea
Ted Allpress - Lukas (was young Loki in Thor film)

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN Loki, Jane, Thor, Sif, Torunn, Heimdall, the Warriors Three, Odin, Frigga, and anyone else that is of Marvel Entertainment / Disney Corp. I ALSO DO NOT OWN any of the music I suggest you listen to while reading. You do not have to listen to it, but it sets the mood just right.

I DO OWN Lukas and Lynnea Lokison as they are my personal creations.

Please review after chapters and enjoy Stockholm II: Redemption!

MUSIC

Once upon a time - "The Doctor's Theme" on Doctor Who soundtrack
Asgard, the paradise - "A new king" from Thor soundtrack
Portal from Earth - "Crisis in Asgard" from Thor

*Jane is speaking at the beginning*

Chapter One - Blood

Once upon a time, there was a tiny little planet home to a race of mortal humans called Earth or Midgard as it was known by to the otherworldly beings that sought to enslave them. They were seen as weak and helpless, needing guidance from a superior being.

Just over a decade ago, a dishonored prince came to this small world and sought to subjugate and rule. He also sought the death of one of their own. She had been responsible for his dishonorment, but found that his heart of ice was bewitched by her. They married and ruled the planet into a new realm of prosperity and envy.

It was a glorious time for the once meager world. The king and queen had two children during their rule.

But their peaceful establishment was soon shattered when darkness and turmoil came to their world.

Asgard

It was paradise. The eternal realm of Asgard that shined brightly as the universal stars and suns illuminated the home of the Norse gods.

Without their light, the other eight realms would suffer and decay unto death.
However, their home would endure forever.

The golden Palace of the Odinsons, home to the Odin Allfather and his family shined brightest amongst all the buildings, rivers, and gems that covered the realm.

People walked in and out of the castle, greeting those that were passed in transition.

Commotion of a different variety broke the pristine calm that had covered over the palace.

The callings came from the ancient gatekeeper of Asgard and the Midgardian acquired portal chamber...and he was perplexed by his tone.

"Your majesties, I demand your presence in the Temple," Heimdall's beckoning warning came before the members of the royal family.

Lord Odin, Lady Frigga, Prince Thor, and Lady Sif had been present when his voice reverberated and echoed off the walls of the throne room antechamber.

It must have been serious as he often sent messengers to bring people to him. Something of the magnitude of his voice calling to them directly must have occurred.

Prince Thor Odinson led the charge through the halls with his father not far behind him.

The ladies were keeping pace and finally arrived at the golden doors to the temple where the Inter-realm portal ring rested and was guarded by the Gatekeeper.

There was a portal opening and Heimdall stood guard by it.

"I pray thee great Heimdall," Thor called to him, "where is this portal's origin?"

"This opening had begun to open without warning," the Gatekeeper replied, slowly turning to face them. "It appears to be coming from Midgard, the realm of your brother."

He stood down his anticipation and callings for battle.

"Heimdall," his father spoke out, "if it is coming from Midgard, why summon for us so urgently?"

"King Loki or Queen Jane always send word in advance of their arrival prior to using the gateway," the ancient replied. "This one opens suddenly and without summons."

Mjolnir returned to his grasp.

"Look," his mother pointed.

There were shadows appearing from the dark blue void. One stood in the middle with two shorter in stature figures. The closer the figures drew to their realm, the clearer they became.

They all took shape to form his sister-in-law, Queen Jane Elizabeth Odinson and her two children; ten-year-old Lukas and five-year-old Lynnea.

The tiny girl clutched a small bear toy in her free arm.

Jane was stunning in a long blue royal gown with a shall of sparkles that covered her. Her brunette hair was tied up and cascaded with radiant curls across her shoulders.

"Greetings one and all," Jane spoke to them.

"Lady Odinson of Midgard," Frigga spoke out, a smile across her face. "How are you darling?"

"I am well," she answered them, however her words had a bit of weakness and gaps between. "I brought Lukas and Lynnea for a visit."

"Splendid," his mother replied. "Their cousin Torunn will be so happy to see them." Lynnea was already at her side.

"Torunn should be in the garden about to begin her training," Sif blurted out suddenly. It was apparent that they were trying to get the children to come with them, now. "I am sure that Lukas would love to spar with his cousin, would you not?"

"I want to stay with my mother," Lukas said, clutching his hands around Jane's wrist and forearm.

That confirmed his suspicion.

Something dark had happened on Midgard.

"Please darling," Jane spoke to her son. "I would like for you to go and visit and take care of your sister for me. You would do this for me?"

Lukas Lokison looked just like Loki when he was a small boy. His black hair was wavy the same way and his tan eyes were crystal like Jane's.

"As you wish mother," the young prince replied and kissed her cheek. "Come on Lynnea."

His little sister took his hand and they left with his mother and Sif.

Just as Thor, Odin, and Heimdall turned to face the queen, Jane's legs gave out and she collapsed.

"Jane," he called her name while catching her. Thor cradled her in his arms on the dais, cupping her head in one hand and her back in the other.

It was there he felt it.

Retracting his right hand, it was covered in blood.

Jane had been attacked and was wounded. Her gown in back was torn and he would have never seen it if she had fallen.

"Jane," he said her name. "Jane, what happened?"

However, she was losing consciousness as she struggled to keep her eyes open.

"She has been injured," Heimdall advised. "This I cannot see. She must be protected by powerful magic."

"Summon for Eir immediately," his father shouted. "Go!"

"Jane, speak to me," Thor begged of his sister. "Who did this to you?" He did not want to accuse, but he needed to ask. "Jane, did Loki do this to you?"

The queen shut her eyes while hissing at the pain. "No," she struggled to say.

"Loki...saved us."

"Jane, who did this to you?"

Her eyes closed softly and she fell into a state of sleep. Before she did, she uttered one last word.

"Chitauri," she whispered.

Everyone looked at one another, wondering what this meant.

Please remember to review. This one is going to be exciting and filled with emotional and mental drama.