Almighty Thor Novels & Stories

assistant"> Idun stepped forward holding a box containing the Golden Apples and the medals, handing them to Hodr. Hodr smiled modestly, lifted the box, and gave it a little shake. “If I eat any more of these, I’ll start shrinking… Next—Chief Dark Priest: Thor, God of Thunder!” Thor took the box. “This one’s for my wife.” “Chief Grand Sorcerer—Freyja, Goddess of Fertility!” Freyja accepted the box and said flatly, “Could someone let me experience what it feels like to come in second for once?”

THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS A VIVID SCENE OF VIOLENCE THAT MAY BE TRIGGERING FOR SOME. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! There was no doubt about it. The God of lightning and thunder was furious as he cast down on the earth glorious streaks of lightning brightening the night's sky; it was like a brilliant camera flash as it struck repeatedly. The thunder rolled across the midnight sky; it was as if it demanded to crack the world in two. Thor was angry with the earth because of people like Harrison.

More messages flash up. Max: She winced when Zach hugged her. She blamed it on training, but Henry says she has not trained for days. He thinks her ribs are broken. And there's a fresh handprint bruise on her upper arm. I am frozen, nailed to the spot, every cell in my body immobilised with shock. Thor wakes, stumbling around, but my distress has broken through his drunken haze. He reads the words through my eyes and then, his anger explodes, and I’m still too distracted, my horror and grief, preventing me from finding purchase. Thor takes advantage and ceases control. His roar explodes around the room like thunder and my body obeys him the way a puppet obeys a master.

Another voice seizes my attention. I look up and he's sitting right opposite me. Sleek silver Blond hair, dressed in a grey suit, having a huge sign of JERK on his forehead. My fucking half-brother in the other world, who's just as legitimate as I am in this world. Thor.

DEXTERA “Down, now!” Thor ordered, his Alpha aura slamming into me like a physical force. My beast skidded to a halt mid-stride, her claws scraping violently against the floor. A snarl tore from my throat as I fought the compulsion clawing at my spine. Every instinct screamed defiance...kill, chase, tear...but Thor’s command wrapped around me like chains forged from dominance itself. I shook, howling out loud. My muscles trembled as my beast resisted Thor, her whole being fixated on going after Freya and Deucalion.

"Good day, sir, especially to my young master Thor, my name is Kiko, and I am the most trustworthy, reliable, and handsome—" When Thor clapped his hands and smiled at everyone, Kiko didn't finish what he was going to say. "Nice to meet you all. My name is Thorious Clark Ibanez, but you can just call me Thor for short, and I am happy to meet you all. From now on, I will rely my safety on all of you, thank you so much for accepting the job to protect me." Thor slightly bowed his head in front of everyone who was stunned by Thor's bowing.

I almost puke all over the beautiful dessert table. In a swift movement, I held his hand, gripping me closely to him, and summoned my powers to the tips of my fingers. I have the power to create a storm; as such, I can control lighting at will, just like Thor, the god of thunder. I shocked his hands, and he grunted, stepping back from me. When I saw him trying to pounce back, I lifted my hand, and the lightning sparks danced between my fingers... "Don't you dare!" I threatened, and his eyes flashed with the ones of his wolf. Of course, a commotion broke out, and immediately, Al and Dad were beside me.

Strangest combination for clothing style thus, his face wasn't see yet. Prices, weapons and various ornaments were seen stacked up, thus, the real and fake were unknown to all as even the rarest of all items were seen present, like the weapons of gods. The hammer, Mjölnir, of the god of thunder, Thor, from the elder god pantheons. What seemed to be a glowing white halo, the halo of an angel, placed upon strange metal circles that seemed to hold up tight against the halo and even more, something that caught the attention of Shadow, a material that belonged to Maria and her parents. The spell book which last seen was in Maria's hands.

I was not sure if anyone else made it out. Raymond also told me that it was because the mighty heart was not in its place. The mighty heart was like a source of power for everyone. And according to Raymond, it was stolen by some sorcerers. As the Mighty Heart possesses the power of the most ancient dragon, it could be used to do a lot of things. Good or bad, that depends upon the person who had stolen it.

I didn’t say anything more to the young girl instead I turned my back to her and proceeded up the stairs two at a time. I peered around the door to see the final rouge with a knife to my mate’s throat, the sight causing Thor to take temporary control. He let out a feral growl before forming a fireball in my hand. “What the” was all he managed to get out as I watched Thor fling it through the air hitting the rouge in the head. As his grip loosened on the girl he was holding I moved to catch her with lightning speed. “Got you” Thor purred as he gently lowered her to the ground.