Anime Thor Novels & Stories

a werewolf announced. Zane Drocco is a handsome lad carrying the title of being the oldest among them despite the clear skin and youthful appearance. He's had visions of the past, present, and future. He's also laid out several prophecies that turned out to be quite true, and everything he envisioned had come to reality. Apart from that, he is also the strongest warrior who led battles to victory in centuries. A literal knight in shining armour.

They were well dressed but not uncomfortably so. The werewolf was much taller than any she-wolf Chloe had ever seen. Chloe was instantly reminded of the tales of Amazonian warriors who were regarded for their beauty, strength and combat abilities. There was nothing but muscle on this female and yet she was beautiful with her eyes and thick long hair the same colour black of espresso coffee. Bronze skin peeked out from under the black uniform she was wearing that hugged her trim figure like a second skin. Chloe could tell this she-wolf was not to be messed with and yet her luscious lips were tilted into a friendly smile that even the coldest of hearts couldn’t resist. It took a few moments to

the boy beamed happily. ………… Once outside, Aurora began to talk. She knew talking him into accepting his ex wife back was near impossible but she could try right. “Why are you angry?” She started from there, “it is not like you didn’t know she already feels intimidated by me” “The nerve of her to come here and say nonsense to you” Malcolm hissed as he clenched his fist, Angeline was lucky. He was raised never to hit a woman.

I shake my head, leaning into Adrian, who pulls me fully into his arms, while keeping eye contact with Aron. “No, she is telling the truth. The Moon Goddess has blessed me with the most perfect mate in the world, and I thank her every day.” Adrian says, smiling a crooked smile. Aron snorts. “She belongs to the Shadow pack, boy. I am Alpha Aron Thorne, and I order you to let my pack member go.” Adrian shakes his head, tightening his hold on me.

"I wonder if he was from The Skyefrost Pack, too." Gray shrugged. "What was his name?" "Rolph Allen," Xander replied. "No. To my knowledge, he has no association with The Skyefrost Pack. He's the Alpha of The Winterborn Pack in Alaska, but The Skyefrost Pack is in a territory not far away from them." Gray scoffed, shaking his head. "Do yourself a favor and stay as far away from him as you can."

When rational herbalist Noah inherits his grandfather’s shop on the edge of the dark Blackwood forest, he expects a quiet life of cataloging rare flora,not monsters. But a routine foraging trip brings him face-to-face with Francis, the brooding Alpha of a declining werewolf pack. Intoxicated by Noah’s scent, Francis’s inner wolf immediately recognizes the stubborn human as his fated mate. Francis has sworn off mates to protect his territory, and Noah doesn't believe in fairy tales. But when a ruthless rogue attack destroys Noah's shop, he is forced into the protection of Francis’s secluded estate. Trapped in close quarters, their prickly friction quickly shifts into an undeniable, slow-bur

“Erica.” Thor let out a low growl from my side as my spine stiffened and I took a shuddering breath of the freezing cold air before I turned around to face him. Thor stepped closer to me, his whole body flushed against my leg. I let my fingers touch his soft fur to calm him down even when my own heart lurched in my chest at the sight of him. Antonio. The villain of my story. The villain I love.

The response was instant and appalling. Thorne let out a guttural demonic scream. His body violently convulsed. The muscles under his armor started to swell and crack, increasing at a rate of something other than natural, more like monster-like. His spine curved, his bones all snapping with each passing moment, morphing him into a monstrous, unnatural, Alpha and beast. His veins were bright, dark blue, and poisonous as they beat against the back of his neck. He had been transformed into a monstrous overdrive, a really big monster.

JOSH’S POV The afternoon sun was a relentless, blinding glare off the hood of the silver Lexus. I didn’t even have the engine off before Ada was there. I didn’t bother turning off the Lexus. The engine hummed—a low, mechanical snarl that matched the look in my eyes as Ada blocked my path. She was dressed in a blazer that cost more than our tuition, her arms crossed, her eyes two chips of cold obsidian. She didn’t look like the acclaimed "Queen of NUAT" today; even though she wore expensive articles of clothing, she looked hastily put together.

He was doing this. His one arm was extended. Palms towards Elora as he looked at Alexandria. With eyes that no one has seen before. They were silver. Pure silver. And Thora felt a shiver run down her spine. No! This is not possible! No! This has happened in the history. It can't happen now. It's the death wolf taking full control of Thaneos. He will loose his humanity if this happens. He will go on a rampage killing everyone. Friends or foe.