Thanatos Novelas e Histórias

He looked at his army and nodded then continued his walk to the capital having taken over the east gate. | Thanatos began his move when he witnessed the entire collision on the eastern side. He was sure by now that Hades had alerted every soldier inside the capital, he grinned and turned to look at his companions. “Men, I'm not going to give flashy speeches about war and all those crap, it's beyond me. But all I ask of you is that you all survive, survive to tell the future generations how we bravely fought.” Thanatos said and turned on his heel, his eyes staring sharply at the formed army before him and his contingent.

Thanatos was a part of him- a part of me. It had been special and the love that he was so desperately trying to show pulled at my heartstrings. He had ended by letting me drink from his neck before whispering goodnight and that he’d come back soon to ‘feast on my pretty little pussy.’ He had gone and even when Kian returned, kissing my forehead and shoulders, clearly concerned, I had whispered how I was fine and that I loved him before falling asleep in his arms, fully content. Today I was barely able to walk, but with a few glasses of blood and a soak in the bath, we left. It was good that I was riding on Thanatos’s back today

He had already put that factor in his gun to change the needles with every dose. “Now we wait” Takashi said. And it didn’t take long before the first guy was foaming at the mouth, the second guy turned pale, then blue and he looked bloated. The third guy jerked uncontrollably in his seat and just seized movement. The fourth just simply breathed his last. A peaceful death compared to all the rest. And the last guy released a screech trying to get free, and the screech died down and so did he. “A wonderful presentation”.

"Well, there's us, vampires, witches, and elves. Though elves tend to stick to themselves. We know they're here on Earth, but no one's spotted on in years." "So who's this vampire God guy, then?" I ask. "His official title is God of Death and Immortality," she tells me. "Sounds about right," I run my hands through my tangled hair, trying to comb it out as we talked. "His official name is Thanatos. You might've heard that one in some human Greek adaptations of the Astral." "Does The Moon Goddess have a name?" "Her name is Aega."

Jairon commented to me, then turned behind him. I saw his brow furrow in surprise. I took advantage of that to stand up and motioned to my companions to come closer. I want to laugh because they tortured me with their glares at the same time. "Bae, these are my friends. The Atrómitos Orgánosi heads are Aycxe, Shiela, Noella, and Sophia." I pointed them one by one. "He's my husband, Matthew," said Sophia as she put her hand on her husband's arm.

he said sarcastically. "And you have such great power yet you can't use it" he tsk, throwing Junes head to the side and slowly walked up to me. "It's to bad you are dying today and the legacy of your forefathers won't continue.. you are dying today FINAL DESTINATION " he smirked.

"You come to help me, don't you? To resurrect my love, Anna?" A deep, resonant chuckle escaped Thanaros, the God of Death. "Yeah, little human," he replied, his voice carrying an otherworldly weight. "I am indeed the God of Death, Thanaros. But the cycle of life and death is not mine to disrupt. I cannot resurrect your dead lover."

I could sense that Celeste and his wolf were introducing themselves, sizing each other up as they both anticipated the fight. “Thanatos will start on the offensive first.” Julius said through the mind-link. “Thanatos… that’s an interesting one.” I said, thinking out loud. “I am the bringer of death, little wolf.” A low voice replied, filling every inch of my head with a cold darkness that settled into my bones. “Let’s see how you fair against me.” Thanatos said before he lunged, a snarl ripping through him as he bared his teeth. Celeste just managed to avoid his snapping jaws as she flattened hers

As my finger hovered over the call button another message popped up. Call him and you will end his life. Text anyone and he will die. The message was followed by a picture of what looked like a bomb. Lose the guard or I set the bomb off.

When I woke up, I stretched lazily before the comments appeared in my vision again: [Whoa, talk about bloody! There's nothing scarier than human nature in the apocalypse!] [Yeah, it really magnifies the darkness of humanity…] [To think he could even do that to his own parents… what an animal!] [What a selfish scum! He could do anything for a mouthful of food!] I turned on the surveillance and saw Charles and his parents fighting each other, bloodied and bruised, all over a single pack of instant noodles. "You old hag! Why are you fighting me for this food when you've got cancer?"