Harry Potter Son Of Thor Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Harry said in a stern tone on which Seb murmurs under his breath, and storms out from there while glaring Vidhant, who just rolled his eyes in return. Vidhant turns his gaze towards Harry, who was looking in front of him while lost in his thoughts. Vidhant sighs, and went towards him. "Uncle," Vidhant said while putting a hand on Harry's shoulder. Harry who heard him took a deep breath and said, "My son is the best son that any father can ever want. He never disturbed me for any useless things; he never kept unnecessary demands in front of me. In the start, I thought he was a very obedient son, who doesn't fuss around like other children."

If it were up to me, I wouldn't even involve myself in a conversation with this man, but since he sought me out, despite the bullshit that leaves his mouth, I feel like he might have some information I could need. "I am a stepfather too. To two sons: Lenox and Atlas." Than states with such pride in his voice, I'm taken aback. Has this guy been running through the forest and eating the funny-looking mushrooms, or has he done some deep research on my family? What the actual fuck is wrong with this ogre? "As," Than takes a step closer, and for some reason, I can't move. "My daughter, As, she resides inside your son. She's keeping him alive, and he's protecting, shielding her."

Harry thought. Harry felt a sharp pain, after realizing the whole truth. He turned to face Arthur with his hard glare . "My words remain the same! I will never change them! This slut of a woman, would never get to see her son again. And you who claim to be her baby's daddy, I would advise you don't even make an attempt to get the kid away from me otherwise I will kill you and feed your flesh to the ravens." Harry said with his eyes directly at Arthur, who only looked for a few seconds and eventually moved his eyes away from him. Harry's look was so impossible to behold. Harrh looked like a beast that would cause havoc on earth.

This place is too bright and too strange for him. I open a link to the King. As an Alpha, he can link with any of us at will, but now that we’re close, I can reach for him too. ‘Your Majesty?’ I ask tentatively. I feel his surprise. ‘Yes, Lincoln?’ ‘Thor is frightened and overwhelmed. He’s been on his own in the woods all this time. It’s too bright and too clinical in here. Can we move him somewhere... more natural?’ I feel his emotions, his sadness and heartbreak for his son.

"If you're interested, why don't you have a read too." "It's none of my business-" "I insist," Thorran tells me seriously, forcing it into my hands. I take it, assuming he wants to share this with someone, and I'm right here to do it. If he knew I were his mate, he would share it with me, so I'm surprised he is doing so without being aware. To my son, I assume I am the last person you want to hear from at this time, however, I've decided it is time to contact my son and attempt to explain my absence.

It was what I’d been doing for decades, but within a few minutes of being here, Thor pushed harder than he had ever since we became one. The smell was getting stronger, very intoxicating, and Thor was pushing further. I blinked twice to stop my eyes from dilating, trying to gain control again. The Alpha’s son stormed in, grabbing the hair of a girl who struggled behind him relentlessly. In a flash, without thinking, I sped to where they were, throwing him across the room, my eyes fully dilated. For the first time in my entire life, Thor took over and said, “Hello, mate.”

“My boy will learn to read, write, and do his maths, my love, but he will be no scholar. He will be a warrior, his academics used to help him in his exploits.” I purse my lips, though my voice comes out bright. “We shall see.” Thor comes towards me, our son in his arms, with his finger wagging at me. He opens his mouth as if he’s about to say something. But I never find out what it was that he said. I’m suddenly pulled into a vision. All around me, I see a black, stary expanse. It takes less than a second for me to realized where I am.

The Veilborn magic had no mercy. It didn't care about allies or enemies. It cared only about survival. The clearing twisted. The air grew thicker. Reality itself frayed at the seams. I stumbled forward, trying to rein it back in—trying to remember who I was. **Thorold.** Son of Ryker and Zara. Alpha Heir of Stormfang. *Not* a weapon. *Not* a monster. I closed my eyes, forcing the thought through the torrent. "I am not theirs," I whispered.

The boy stood slightly hidden behind my Susie. “Thorin, this is my son, Jackson.” She smiled between me and her son. “Jackson, this is Alpha Thorin, the man I told you about.” I stood to my feet and looked down at the nervous boy. “Hello, Jackson. I am Thorin.” I extended my hand, and after getting the nod from his mother, he accepted the handshake. I could feel him tremble through the contact. He had a few scars on him, and I reflected on her words about her mate being a horrible man. Grizz and I were quickly putting it together.

#One_Year_Later "Dad, Dad please save me. I don't want to have milk for breakfast. Chris is forcing me to do this." Harry requested Samson, hiding behind him. Harry is the adopted year old son of Samson and Christian which made their incomplete family finally complete with his presence. "Sam, don't hear his request. He is becoming really naughty day by day. If he does not have his diet properly then he will fall sick.",Christian glared at Harry, who was hiding behind Samson.