Thanatos Seduction Novels & Stories

Thanatos said and Grey pulled out the sword goin into the door with the weapon in the air ready to attack. "There is no need for a battle Odyssey, you know what I want and the rewards that comes with!" Thanatos said with the tip of the dagger in facing himself but still ready for anything. "I know, that is why I want to stand with you not against you!" He said, his hands forming a spinning clog of smoke that dropped a girl tied in leather ropes. A gag muffled the whimpers and screams. "A virgin vessels for the goddess!" He said holding on to her dark braided hair like a leash..

Theós POV: I greedily breathed in the faint trail of arousal that followed after my mate. An onslaught of womanly musk and something sweeter overrunning her usual scent of ripe strawberries and sweet fudge. Such an addicting aroma that spurred something wild in me. I barely had my self control under wraps without much provocation on Charlotte's part. A syrupy sweet smile was all it took to render me into a pitiful, horny mess. Thanatos stirred dangerously in my mind with each deep inhale. Growls rumbling low and deep echoed in my head. 'Such a delectable little human,' Thanatos purred out, 'She's so cute when she runs from us.'

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.

He was thicker than Jordan, filling her completely. Tom started moving, slow at first, then harder, hips snapping with years of pent-up obsession. The bed creaked under them. His jaw remained tight, eyes locked on where his cock disappeared into her. “Fuck… so tight,” he growled, thrusting deeper. “Better than I imagined.” Aurora wrapped her legs around him, nails digging into his back. Pleasure built fast and intense with every powerful stroke. “Harder, Uncle Tom. Give me what those pictures promised.”

I persist He smirked, and began to come closer, the more he comes closer, the more I pull back till I slumped down on the king sized bed, but yet he didn't stop, he continue to lean forward while I sink into the bed, his eyes, those eyes are hypnotizing, his crazy features, I could barely look away from his face, his lips fuck, my breath quickened, and I clutch tightly to the bedsheet, my heart was throbbing, he's the kind of man that will set your body on fire with just his eyes, At this point I thought he was going to kiss me cause our lips were almost touching and just inches apart,

Harper squeezed in next to him, their shoulders brushing. He smelled like fresh soap and cedar. “Alright, ready?” Harper pressed the button. A countdown flashed on the screen. “Smile,” she nudged him. Eros’s face remained blank. “Come on, you look like someone’s holding you hostage.” “This is how I smile.” Harper snorted, leaning closer. “That’s not a smile. That’s a threat.” The first flash went off, capturing Eros’s bored expression and Harper’s laughing face. As the second countdown began, she tugged playfully at his sleeve. “Seriously, just act normal.”

It was a truth whispered in hushed tones, for it carried both privilege and sacrifice. In the realm of the supernatural, the concept of a destined mate was deeply ingrained, an age-old belief that transcended time and species. Each supernatural being, whether it was a demon, vampire, werewolf, or other mystical creature, was believed to possess a singular, fated counterpart – the other half of their soul. This union was considered the most profound and sacred connection in their existence.

“Andrew’s your friend. I’m his wife. You can’t do this.” His smirk deepened. “Oh yes, I can.” He unbuckled his belt slowly, letting the leather slip through his fingers with a snap. My blood ran cold. Then he pulled down his zipper and revealed his manhood that was hard, throbbing, already ready. “And if you don’t comply,” he said darkly, “this sweet daddy won’t show mercy.” My knees nearly gave out. My heart pounded so hard it hurt, and tears blurred my vision. Was this really about to happen? I felt trapped, stupid for trusting him, stupid for walking into this room.

But I kept my mouth wide open like an obedient whore, letting him use me. Soren pulled out suddenly, a long thick string of saliva connecting my swollen lips to his glistening cock. I gasped and coughed, sucking in desperate breaths, but he only gave me two seconds before he slapped the heavy, spit-soaked cock against my tear-stained cheek. “Open,” he ordered. The moment I obeyed, he shoved back in, even rougher than before, fucking my throat with deep and merciless strokes. “That’s right… choke on it. You are so beautiful like this, Mother. This greedy little throat belongs to me now.”

She snapped her fingers at me, as if not knowing him is a sin. "Is it required to know him?" I replied sarcastically, shrugged my shoulders, and continued wiping the window. "I can't believe you. And you're not even interested?" She shook her head in disbelief. "He's the most powerful and feared Alpha ever existed. But the problem is... He never got a mate because stories says all the women who became his mate died mysteriously. Some even say they were... Cursed," she added when she did not receive an answer from me. I faced her again. Her last words seemed to have caught my attention.