Sword Of The Thunder God Novels & Stories

And then one thought came through clearly above everything else. Nobody knows I am here. Her phone was off. She had switched it off herself. There was a man the world called the War God. It wasn't just a nickname; it was a name earned through years of hard battles. His skills in a fight and his inner strength were beyond anything most people could imagine. His name was so well-known and so feared that just hearing it was often enough to end a conflict before it even started. Alexander Kane. He was thirty years old and stood six feet seven inches tall. He was built like someone who had spent his life doing things that required both great power and careful precision. He had short black hair an

Tristan Mercer is the commander—otherwise known as the Alpha—of Drovenia's premier special forces unit, codenamed the Fenrir unit. After retiring from the army, he goes undercover into civilian life to repay the debt he owes Claire Grayson for saving his life. He hides his past and marries into the Grayson family as a live-in son-in-law, becoming Claire's househusband. For five long years, even though Claire is sharp-tongued and cruel, Tristan swallows his pride and cooks and cleans without complaint. He tells himself he's doing this to repay Claire. Then their daughter, Ruby Grayson, suffers a sudden heart attack. While the doctors try and fail to save her, Claire is off taking care of h

Damon knew the laws. “I will love a quiet wedding, She will be returning to the border with me by nightfall” The king knew the words of his son were his bond. As the god of war, he alone holds military power all over the 7 regions and the Sea of Livingburg. ‘’She has to be trained to be royal, It is bad enough you are marrying a sacrificial lamb, dont make it worse’’

"Thunder and Lightning Emperor's Taoist Seal!" Ding Hao launched his moves almost at the same time. The shout was like a Taoist priest's order. The lightning and thunder all over the sky condensed suddenly and turned into various types of weapons in different shapes. Like falling stars in the Ninth Heaven and with the power to destroy everything in the earth, those weapons were cutting the three masters of the Book, the Sword and the Painting. Just as a furious storm, the weapon clusters flooded them completely. Constant crackling and angry roars came from the thunder and lightning.

They condensed into huge knives, spears, axes, shields, and other weapons in midair. Each of these weapons was hundreds of feet long, just like the giants. The power was even more unimaginable. They fell from the sky and drew a trajectory that directly penetrated the void, crushing it into pieces. In an instant, millions of thunder magic weapons' sharp weapons poured toward Caspian like a rainstorm. "Ha." Caspian looked up with a cold smile on his face, and his eyes lit up. He suddenly flew toward the sky. A Thunderbolt Sword, as high as 50 to 60 floors, fell on him like a mountain.

"Bring me her alive!" The woman submerged in the wine inside the tub, emerged again from between the sovereign's legs, trying to suck in a breath of air. "Help me imbeciles!" yelled Guildor at his acolytes rising from the tub. His voluminous body dripped huge amounts of water. He leaned with his right hand on his black staff made of ebony with a silver hilt in the shape of a knob. A medallion embedded with a black opal in the shape of a half moon hung from his neck. He had snatched both from his father long ago.

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Arth quickly nodded, more interested now with the topic, “So the wielder becomes powerful during the day … but weak during the night?” “Yes and—” “What about this hammer?” Arth pointed at the page excitedly. Jade sighed again. “The Hammer of Judgment, Stormbringer. The God of Thunder gave it to the dwarves of Stormir Region. It’s also made of their unique source of mineral which is pure Thunderite … and only dwarven kings have the strength to wield it. And lastly…” Jade pointed at the sword. “The Frostcalibur, also known as the Sword of Justice. This legendary cursed blade was given by the Adentus of the Underworld.”

Every weapon hummed in harmony with her heartbeat, the Chakram, Vajra Spear, and Trident forming a triad of divine resonance. Maximus’s dark eyes darted around in panic. He knew what was coming. Centuries of terror, manipulation, and dark conquest were about to end. The Water Buffalo Demon screamed, a sound that shook the desert and rattled the few cliffs that dared stand near, but the goddess would not falter.

But, even the bundle of their tasty, plump tits with pointy nipples, which looked erect and mighty like little party hats, didn’t please me as much as the sight of the Nepenthern being at my mercy. As I stepped out of the shadows of my court, I couldn’t help raising an eyebrow in amusement when I saw the twerp of Thunder, the mighty god of all gods, standing in front of me, favour seeking, offering his daughter as a scapegoat and a fucking bargaining chip. Well, not a daughter per se, as she is not his flesh and blood as Selene is, but still…The court fell silent in suspense and expectation of what was about to unravel. I broke the silence with my signature squirrel-like cackle, which I know