Tesseract Thor Movie Novels & Stories

Great, she's already mine and I know that for sure. Getting Terrance Clay to buy my pitch wasn't easy but at the end of the day, I got him to buy my pitch and he's officially a client of mine. But Tessa Clay at the end of the day, was easy. She did most of the seduction and all I did was ask if she would like to have a little fun. Now she's riding my dick in the backseat of my car, moaning and screaming my name with her dress hiked up to her waist and my hands on her big ass. The next thing we're both breathing fast and climaxing.

Building bridges across twenty-two years of separation. Then my phone buzzed. The new one Damien had given me. Secure. Encrypted. Supposedly untraceable. One message. One video. One final threat. I opened it. Felt my blood run cold. Tessa. Alive. Standing in what looked like another facility. Bigger. More advanced. Surrounded by screens showing hundreds more glass chambers. All full. All waiting. “Congratulations,” she said. Voice calm. Measured. “You destroyed one facility. Freed one batch of prisoners. Saved your parents. Well done. Really. I’m impressed.”

It was almost night when suddenly, Kian and Kaleb stiffened while talking with their parents. "What is - *BOOM* Thorin was cut by the loud explosion followed by loud screams. The ground starts shaking. "Kian!"

“That is fortunate. Although I have to ask you, how do you two fight these toads and slimes by yourself?” Darrion smiled. “Luckily, my friend here is a thunder elemer. He just shot his thunder to the toads, and the lightning just spread.” The soldier looked at Jai in a slight surprise, while Jai became slightly nervous under his gaze. The soldier looked at him up and down, and somehow noticed something familiar from him. “Thunder elemer? Wait, are you from the competition? The thunder guy?” Jai smiled and nodded. “Yes, sir.” “Ah… I see. No wonder then. Haha,” the soldier laughed lightly. “No wonder these frogs are stunned in seconds. I believe you now.”

I questioned, hoping for a different course of action. "I don't know what the twins have done to you, Lily, but I'll try to intervene," Tessa advised, her concern evident. A few minutes later, another email arrived on my computer, this time from the Senior Vice President. My heart sank further as I read the rejection notice. Feeling a surge of anger, I marched to Hunter's office, determined to confront the twins. Just as I arrived, I witnessed Tessa and the twins engaged in a discreet argument. Tessa noticed me and gave a brief smile before leaving the room.

If the guy literally gifted with calming others is falling apart, we’re officially screwed. Suddenly, light explodes across the field—brilliant and blinding. Everyone shields their eyes. When it fades, Hecate, Selene, and a massive, shirtless man are standing in the clearing. Thor. My first Norse god in the flesh, and of course he looks like he bench-presses mountains. Eight feet tall. Abs for days. A fur-lined cape. Chainmail. War hammer. No shirt. I mean… if you’re gonna make an entrance…

It might be another Thompson, perhaps she misheard. I did my best not to believe that. I really did but the truth however felt like a biting reality. And it always manages to bite now as I try to ignore it. My phone buzzed a couple of hours later as I was unpacking. Unknown Number: Mrs. Thompson, welcome home. Or should I say the sister of Miss Camille? I frowned. What the hell?. Then a second message arrived. Unknown Number: Watch and cry my love. It had a video file attached. I was hesitant to click.

I tried to keep my voice casual. “Don’t know yet.” Before I could ask more, I saw someone approaching. A tall male with auburn hair like Tova’s. Dark circles under his eyes like he hadn’t slept in days. Dirt on his clothes. Thor. Tova’s twin brother. He barely glanced at me. “—compensate me with five girls,” Thor was saying. “Five hot girls. One per night.” Jax laughed. “I’m not in that business anymore.” “Since when?”

The Manor is alive with a sense of unease as the nine o clock news broadcast blares through the grand living room. The large flat-screen television blazes with the flickering light of a breaking news report. “Popular actor Yuri Thorne – seen with a woman late at night as they were making their way away from a building with three children. Our sources say this could be the secret family he’s talked about during interviews…” The words hang in the air, heavy with implication. Fear hangs thicker than the scent of expensive incense. Jackson, the Alpha, sits rigidly on a chaise lounge, his face a mask of barely controlled fury.

"What is it, Nolan? Tell me." My gaze locked unto him and Nolan stuttered, "There's news that Thor-" Oh fuck. My heart has never found it so fast like this in my life. "What about Thor?" Nolan winced and rubbed his face. "He, um- he was bombed."