*In this story, Loki has a twin named Luna. In this story, she is torn between her other half, Loki and the man she loves; Thor. What's a girl to do?

*Please keep in mind since they are As-Gods they do not age! Thanks. Lots of time jumps so read through and through.

She had realized long ago that no matter the outcome, she was to always follow Loki. Being twins, Frost Giant twins, they shared a bond, something so strong, it was difficult to be apart. They could feel each other's emotions, hear each other's thoughts, feel each other's pain; sometimes it was too much, but Luna always took it in stride, where as he, always squirmed under their bond.

It wasn't fair in the least… being Frost Giants, they often had to ignore their cold nature, though Luna had always held her calm, the warmth her heart carried because she had been in love since a child.

Something Loki had always managed to hide from her was his hate for Thor, because she loved him so much, and because of their link, it was like Loki was in love with him, too, but secretly, in the darkness of his heart, Loki loved his sister as so much more, and it killed him to watch her grow and love Thor more and more every day.

Loki was the God of Mischief; he always got himself into the worst kinds of trouble, though his talent really lied in his use of sorcery, whereas Luna was the Goddess of Fire.

Her brother, her twin, her other half, had been named "White Light" for the Allfather had thought the twins, especially Loki, held the key to bringing a brighter light into the universe around us.

Luna herself had been named after the tone of her skin, the pale beautiful tone, with her grey-green eyes, she resembled the moon.

XxXxX

It was a bright summer's day in Asgard, Luna's hair, freshly trimmed, rested on the small of her back. Her black hair was curling at the ends and went up in waves. She hadn't done anything with it that day except brush it.

Loki wasn't too far off, watching his sister from afar as she strolled through the gardens, helping the gardener water the flowers and trees, her smile bright and utterly stunning.

The moment was ruined when Thor entered Loki's perfect little picture. Luna had felt his irritation and before she could ask him mentally why, she turned, seeing Thor. Her cheeks tinted in the slightest at seeing him in his dark grey and trimmed red vest, leather pants fitting just right. Her eyes fell to his worn boots, her head tilted as she realized he'd need a new pair made.

"Hello, Luna." Thor's blonde hair was a wild mess as usual, blue eyes glistening as one of the four suns burned over them.

"Hello, Brother." She noted the slightest frown tweaked the corner of his lips at the endearment, but he held his smile. She could feel Loki's possessiveness flood through her chest, she turned away from Thor, staring off into the distance to see Loki striding away from the scene.

At that point in time, Luna didn't understand her twin's need to keep her just to himself, she had always chopped it up to the thought that because there was no one like them; Frost Giants, twins no less, given the powers of Gods from Odin himself, being adopted by such a powerful being, they were two of a kind and no one would ever be like them again.

"Luna, you look especially lovely today." Taking a glance at the dress she was wearing, it was a bright baby pink, with short sleeves that only covered half her upper arm. It was hemmed to be above her ankles and it flowed freely. It had grey trim and it hugged at her waist, it was one of her best dresses, made of silk no less.

"Thank you, Thor. How is your day thus far?" Luna noticed the gardener leaving towards the castle, waving goodbye to him as she turned to continued watering the plants.

"Mine is doing quite nicely." Thor seemed nervous, hesitantly taking her small hand in his as he tugged her close to his frame. "Thor?" Her words were hushed as he towered her short frame, he cupped her cheek, his cool breathe caressing over her face.

"Luna… since we were mere children…young toddlers… I've … loved you. So dearly." He paused, his eyes roaming over her face, Luna's own gaze melting into his wandering gaze.

"So much more than a sister… or friend… You were always special." His words were shaking in the slightest as his arm hooked around her waist, their hands folding into each other as he held her closely.

"Please … don't… just let me have this." His head tilted, bowing to meet her mouth. Their lips met, eyes closing as she released the water container in her hand, trembling fingers meshing into his long blonde hair.

Luna's mind had shut down, shielding her twin out to prevent him from feeling this, seeing it, experiencing it. She whimpers into his mouth, her senses a flame as her abilities stir, threatening to set them both on fire.

Neither would mind, she was sure as it the fire wouldn't hurt her, or those she loved, but in the very back of her mind she did consider the garden and held firm in keeping her fire in check, though her hands did burst forward in a fit of orange, red and yellow, the sensation making the pair shudder as they briefly tore apart.

Gazes met, bodies trembled as both were unsure what to do next. Continue on or let this end here?

"I'm sor-" her mouth met his again, a chastise, sweet kiss to pause his sentence. "Do not be sorry for longing something such as this… I've felt the same for you, Thor."

Her cheeks tint a gentle red, the flames fading from her palms as their hands release, his arm wrapping around her small frame. Luna felt safe, cradled against his chest; the coolness of his body made her skin tingle.

"You love me?" He whispered, his forehead pressed against hers.

"I always have; I always will." Again their mouths meet, her small, thin arms coiled around his neck, fingers playing with his hair.

XxXxX

Loki had moved to the eastern wing of the garden, watching the entire thing. He couldn't feel not an once of anything from Luna, and it infuriated him. Once she confessed her love, he lost it. He stealthily slipped away, leaving the love birds behind.

Pain, anger, and rage consumed Loki, and his choice was rash, not now, but soon, he'd have Luna, and so much more. Revenge against Thor would be his, even if it was the last thing he'd do.