Thanatos Pjo Novels & Stories

I demand to my subordinates. Thanatos, my commander mind links Josiah to order that he check in. Thanatos was once the God of death. If it had not been for Hercules and Sisyphus, Death would have still ruled and been feared by mortals and immortals alike. He fell to their traps and was transformed into a dark angel with the assignment of guiding souls to the Netherworld.

He got up from the bed and started to wear some clothing. Casandra stood up stark naked, she looked Zora in the face, and she boomed violently, "No, you wouldn't dare... you wouldn't dare berate my pack in my face. Look, Thanos is dead. He met his end, at the end of an axe, and if you are not careful, you’ll end up with the same fate. You are just blatantly overestimating yourself, and you're taking the love I have for you for granted. I'm regretting ever betrothing myself to you. I know your end-game will be to come for this pack, for everything I have, but trust me, you are never going to get even a fraction...."

Bo said seriously. “Really? And what do you know about Jericho?” “Jericho is this crazy ass white dude that always gets the job done. He doesn’t even blink, man. He kills you so quick you don’t even know you dead,” he said and I laughed. “Word is he’s ice cold too, doesn’t feel a thing and he can get real creative. You know him?” “Yeah, I know him,” I said. “His last job paid nine hundred.” Bo’s eyes widened in shock. “No shit? Nine hundred? Damn, man.”

Stavros’s POV Zephyrus targeted Thanos with his poisonous sword. “I won’t spare you or your king if you curse my beta. Leave Aromania right now.” Thanos chuckled, the malicious sound echoing around as he stepped backward. Were they leaving our kingdom? Relief washed over me to see Zephyrus’s threat working. However, my relief was short-lived. Thanos took out a small metal canister and went towards Drakos. In a split second, Thanos used his pocketknife to make a tiny slit on Drakos’ wrist and collected his blood in the canister.

I am sorry for not being there and for not being able to tell you anything. I was so happy when you called me dad. I was waiting for that day but unfortunately, I will not be there to see my little girl turn into a lady. I wish I will be there to correct my mistakes and make amendments but I just hope you will forgive me. You know, we all have roles to play in this life but we decided which role to play. we are all protagonist in our movie and also an antagonist to others. The first day I saw you, I knew that something great was coming but I couldn't place a hand on it.

"Who are you?" The lady smiled. "My name is Maureen Moore." *** Anticipate. Title: Thralldom Tamara and setel are twins borne of the outcast clan. They survived beyond the pastures of the moire clan at the time when the kingdoms of Arisee and Izha stood against their brother clan Adar the re-known outcast clan. A festive day out in the thick bushes playing a hide and seek game with her brother's friends, Tamara is captured and kidnapped by the Arisee vigilante soldiers who traveled beyond their border in search of slaves believed to be Adar survivors who had dwelled far away from their oppressors.

Exhaustion once again bends my body to his will and I lay flat for him, envisioning his advance. My master lets me receive his length and have it in me for as long as I require. I sense that soon I could pass out. The leather leash around my neck tightens. I once again lose the blood to my brain and gain the pleasure of suffocation. His cock thrusts heavily back and then forth again. I scream in ecstasy - this time I know. Thanateros is within me. Thanateros has his cold death-grip around my throat and his divine cock deep inside of me.

Thanatos answered taking a sit on a fallen trunk. "Where am i?" He didn't wonder because he felt at peace with the stillness of time ending. He has been for a long while. But he needed to know for certain. "You are on the verge of death. This is the point where I carry your soul back to life!" He pulled down his hood to reveal a symbol of an inverted torch branded into the caramel skin at the back of his neck. "You have been bringing me back?" Grey asked taking a sit next to him. He was about to ask a question he spent decades asking himself but could never find an answer to.

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 because I don’t think I would have been able to continue on foot

Pieces of its brain sprang to the floor. This man is Azrael Cross. A legendary assassin under The Association, he has completed several high-level assassinations including big mafia bosses and drug cartel bosses. These high-level assassinations were attempted by many but only Azrael was able to do so, the member of The association had great respect for him. Click! Click! Azrael's camera sounds. He took a photo of Leo's body to confirm his death to his client and this is also one of the required procedures that the assassin must follow no matter what happens. After that, he immediately sent these photos to them.