Herrscher Of Thunder Novels & Stories

But Long Chen’s voice snapped him back to his senses. “If you want to die along with your people, then go ahead!” Long Chen said in a cold voice, which was echoed by the demon tribes with arrogant faces and looks full of contempt toward the Thunder God. The Thunder God gritted his teeth; he looked up at the sky, and sure enough, what Long Chen had said was true. In the sky, a pair of eyes was already staring at him; those eyes were ready to annihilate him if he truly unleashed such an attack on Long Chen again. “Hahaha, the God of Thunder, feared by many gods—even the ancient gods—is actually being suppressed by a mere boy! Aren’t you ashamed?” A woman’s voice caused the God of Thunder’s eye

With the rumbling cloud, another thunder struck down like it would tear the land apart. Bowen and Veron remained motionless on the ground as they felt the terrifying power of the thunder. The mysterious weather caused panic among the Raksasa Tribe. They dashed outside to look at the thunderous sky. Everyone was taken aback. The rider army camp was not far away from the ranch. In the main tent, Tyson was lying on the bed, resting. He was one of the greatest fighters in the past ten years. He was strong, and he was also the leader of the rider army. He was the Queen's right hand, just like Kokun.

A surge of sorrow and longing overtakes me and makes my chest compress uncomfortably. ‘Would I ask if I knew?’ Thunder growls. What the hell is wrong with him? ‘I didn’t take offense, you friend here is just a bit dense is all.’ She says to Thunder, and he wags his tail as if he’s in love. ‘You’re the moon goddess?!’ ‘Bravo, child. I am the moon goddess.’ ‘Why are you talking to me?’

Her conscience said and once her conscience protests against anyone's words, she does as what she's told. "No." She declined with faint courage now wrapped around the word that escaped her quivering lips. "Tch." A crack of thunder echoed up the sky followed by a bolt of lightning behind her. The smoke of burned nature filled the air, she turned on her heel to witness the crackles of the flames and the loss of nature. A tree has been struck by lightning which made her shiver. This guy is crazy. "Lucius?" Her voice echoed through the night. She heard nothing but her echoes and the crackling of the fire.

A female voice said, it was soft and full of evil. He knew who it was and knew she hated fear, with the pain in his body he stood up, ignoring the shouts of his knees, a woman dressed in a black see through sari, stood elegantly in front of him, tall and voluptuous with a long dark hair, eyes sharp and black around the iris as her heart. "Herega, it is an honour" he said, Herega, the goddess of storms, third in the trinity of chaos that were the spawns of drador, chaos itself.

“Why do you need to protect me?” “Your uncle wants you dead. He later found out he took the wrong twin. You’re the rightful heir to the throne. You are the heir of the light “Heir of the what?” I started laughing so hard. I’m seriously buying into this? I just can’t believe everything she’s telling me. Like what? Like I’m a king or something.

Carmine, Idris, Roarke, and Efrem mumbles. Idris stood up looking at Carmine confused, "Wait a minute if I'm not mistaken the only person known to have a power regarding thunderbolts is Zeus."

Axel looked at the old fate who was filled with concerns for him. Marie and his fates had left the sky with him when he was banished. And they had all served him steadfastly for a thousand years. Marie had served him all her life, but when the fates wheel became unsteady, Marie had come to earth as a human, and was dedicated to him in a thousand lifetimes after his banishment from the sky. Narissa was the fate who spun the threads of life, Marie measured the threads, while Gregory the gardener colored the threads of every day in every one's life. He determines if their day is going to be gloomy or happy, and creates events that guide their destiny. Together they spin the fates of humans, whi

But he remembered just how important Fred is to the captain, and maybe, the adventurers weren’t actually bad enough. Kasuga shook his head. “A-At least, the famous thunder elemer is here. H-He should be able to do something about it, right? I-I mean… He didn’t win that tournament for nothing… B-But his thunder against that beast… J-Just how thunder works—” while he was pondering over this, he heard someone calling his name. “Kaaasuga-saan!! Come on! The others are far away already!!” it was Raul the windlet. “C-Coming!!” Kasuga panicked and immediately followed them.

Who is going to know? KILLER: That’s awesome. Chris is going there next week as well. Going to help out the newbies. Maybe I can go with and see you there. I’m not usually for breaking rules but that rule is ridiculous. No chance Hailstorm wants to join….? HAILSTORM: Mm… lemme think – seeing a bunch of wolves in the icy cold while you two cuddle up with your mates, sorry girls. That’s a no from me KILLER: The boys will be so busy there will be no time to cuddle Hailstorm, so it will just be us