Thalia Fanart Novels & Stories

The room exhaled. Eleanor stood up and walked over to her daughter. She reached out, her hand hovering for a moment before settling on the dense, glittering crust of the gown Thalia had created with her own hands. It felt less like fabric and more like armor—cold, heavy, and unbreakable. “It’s magnificent, Thalia,” Eleanor whispered. “He’s just angry because he knows you’re good at something he can’t control.” Thalia looked at her reflection in the mirror, clutching the shimmering weight of the masterpiece against her frame.

When Thalia's wolf prowled out of the holding cell and started to stalk Finn's grey and white wolf, the crowd cheered. Her wolf had copper colored fur with blue and green eyes, like that of Rhea's. I wondered if Rhea's wolf was copper colored. The size of Thalia's wolf was also quite impressive. She was large for a female. She took slow calculated movements towards Finn. As soon as he pounced, she dodged.

I mean most of the time she's asleep on meds but when she's awake she's full of life almost as if nothing is wrong with her Looking through books and get well cards I go to the toy section. Thalia doesn't like Barbie dolls she likes brat dolls anything that's pretty and pink she hates it. Picking up a shark stuffed animal a smile spreads across my face. This might seem like something she might like. Taking it and a box of Lindt. It's about time she tried chocolate hopefully the doctors allow it Paying for the two items at hand I thank the lady and I start making my way to Thalia's room. Walking in Thalia practically beams when she sees me. My heart breaks a little seeing her with all these m

“He wants me to protect her, that is what I am going to do. I’d suggest you leave this alone, Nathaniel doesn’t seem like he wants you anywhere near her.” “Of course, he doesn’t.” he smiled. “But what he doesn’t know is, well she is mine, and two he doesn’t have a choice in the matter. He lost his rank when he was banned from our world,” he said coming closer to me. “If he gets to the girl before I do, I will bring death and destruction to the little bit of family you have left.” “You know just as well as I do that they cannot be harmed per the code.” I snapped. “So save your threats I am not scared of you or what you think you can do. I am bound to the Princess and if you are threatening he

Later, she minded her own business. Thalia has auburn long curly hair and auburn eyebrows. Her hair was put in a ponytail. Her straight nose is surrounded by freckles; has a plump pink lip. Her cheekbones were more defined, along with her pointed chin. She was also taller than her, standing about five feet, eight inches tall. Her physically fit body was defined by the fitting white tank top and black skinny jeans she wore, which made her look like a bad-ass chick. She stared at her in awe.

That morning, Thalia stood in front of the mirror in her apartment. She wore a white satin blouse with a neat V-cut, a knee-length black pencil skirt, and slim heels. Her hair was left down with a slight wave at the ends. Light makeup, just enough to highlight her sly smile. “Today’s a good start,” she murmured, holding her lipstick. “A chance to get closer to Mr. Nathan. After all, Mrs. Elena is… well, not young anymore. She already has many children. He must be bored and prefer a young woman like me.”

None of it. Four years ago, when Thalia still smiled. Before the whispers. Before the curse. Before death stained her name. She used to dance barefoot in the training fields after hours, sunlight in her auburn hair, mischief in her faded green eyes. I used to pretend to train longer just to watch her from afar. Thalia. The Alpha’s first daughter. Royalty. Fierce. Brave. Wild. She wasn't born an Omega. She was made one after the death of her mother. Thalia was everything I wasn’t allowed to want, but I did anyway. I loved her.

Frustrated, she sat up and picked up the canvas that Jonathan gave her, then she took out her paintbrushes and oil paints that she always kept in her traveling bag. As the Grateful song by NEFFEX played on her phone, Thalia picked up her brush and started drawing. Since her mind was restless, she might as well divert the attention to somewhere else; her brush flew across the canvas. By the time Thalia put her brush down to stretch her hand, she couldn't help but wince again. Her hand was starting to go numb after working on the painting for so long, but she didn't want to stop working yet. She wasn't ready to stop, at least not for now.

"I..." "Thalia no, don't let me manipulate you," Jena growled thrusting herself, two of the men in the hoodie grabbed her and pressed her down. "Go on, I do not have the whole time." Alpha Jace growls. "I, Thalia Shawn from Blue Moon Pack, reject my mate, Alpha..." Thalia coughed unruly as she murmured under her breath, "From Wild Gold..." There she went again coughing and then blood oozed out of her mouth, she clutched her chest in pain falling to the ground.

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