Thanatos Pjo Novels & Stories

I suggested. He open his eyes and look at me, he smiled at me, "No." "But I don't want to!" I pointed out. My world is full of betrayal, facades, and lies everywhere. Anytime-- anyone can pull the trigger and leave a cold body lying on the floor. But it's my destiny. Thanatos means death, death means freedom. __

~~~DARK DOMAIN~~~ Sandro stood outside the clan gates, both hands shoved in his coat pockets, cigarette burning between his lips. The cold wind did nothing to calm the fire in his chest. His eyes were red—part from smoke, part from what he couldn’t let himself cry. "I killed him... but you buried him. Thane died because of you." Leo’s words still echoed in his head. Sandro took a long drag and exhaled slowly. "Thane…" he murmured, a sad smile twitching at his lips. “I should’ve stopped you.”

"You've made powerful enemies." "Let them come." But the hunter was patient, skilled. Elena caught glimpses, code signatures that felt familiar, approaches that mirrored her own techniques. It felt less like being hunted and more like being studied. The revelation came through Architect. "Interesting development. Someone's offering ten million for PhantomByte's identity. Dead or alive." "Who?" "Unknown. But they've hired Thanatos." Even Ines paled. Thanatos was legend, a ghost who specialized in hunting other ghosts. Perfect record, ruthless methods. If he'd taken the contract, PhantomByte faced mortal danger.

He looked so fragile that he could break if touched. What the hell am I thinking of? I thought to myself and took my eyes off him and turned to his father. “Please sir, you said I can use anything to pay my debt. I'm willing to use him and that is if you'll accept him,” his father answered while smiling broadly. I wondered how he had the heart to sell his son without remorse. Not only that, but I mean, he didn't even think twice about selling him. Miguel POV: Unsurprisingly I was sold to Mr. red eye whose name I was yet to know. One thing was sure, he was a man with authority and from my perspective I concluded that he was a Mafia boss.

but before I fell asleep, I saw my door burst open. Thanatos rushed in, I felt him held me in his arms and I saw his mouth moving.. but I couldn't interpret what he was saying. I only heard him called my name once. "... Jasmine" I felt limp and exhausted, then... I don't know what happened next. * * Thanatos pov My pupils dilated in fear. In all my life, I've never been scared of anything, nothing at all scares me. But seeing Jasmine go limp in my arms, made an unknown fear gripped me and I felt lost for a moment.. not knowing what to do.

His angry eyes pierced into mine, I receded in discomfort when he clasped my neck. "Where do you think you're going to princess!?." He yells making everywhere shake. "Please, let me go." I beseeched in tears. "I'll destroy you the same way I killed your father, the king." His grip on my neck became tighter, his eyes glowed red as I began to cough out black blood. I was suffocating, my vision became blur, all I could see is darkness taking over me. "Your powers are weak just like your father...." He whispers.

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 herself against the floor, recovering quickly as she anticipated his next move. The next 45 minutes

Throes of Love “He’s not going to talk,” Draven said as he looked at the sleeping form of the man. Draven knew his people were trained for this. He was sure the man would rather sacrifice his life than betray Nathaniel. He knew he would sacrifice his life if Octavio was involved, but that just depends on how much the man was loyal to Nathaniel. “Do you really think he’s that loyal?” Alfonso asked, barely holding on so he wasn’t going over the speed limit.

I already planned it and I know it will work. “But if you don’t find it… You’re dead” I added. I stood up and pulled him up and made him look at me, even though he didn't want to. I stabbed him on his left leg and I heard him scream in pain, that makes me smile, because it is music to my ear. I saw Mang Berto shaking his head. I don’t know if he is already pitied, but I don’t care because I am just starting to enjoy every piece of Ross. I lean to him and smell him like a hungry wolf. Smelling on him like food, like how he smell me before he rape me and then I break his right arm. I heard the breaking bones. As well as his scream that makes me more excited about the game that I prepare.

Body drops limb and eyes as black as night go still . She was dead. " Grrrrrrrrrrahhhhh" Thaneos growl echoes ,as he wasn't just content with her death. Nudging her dead body, he urged her to move. Throwing it around like a ball. Making her hit the tree around again and again. Growling at her to get up. Ripping apart the flesh of her neck. He makes her neck to seperate from her body. Throwing it at a distance while continuing to seperate each and every limb from her dead body.