Thanatos X Zagreus Novels & Stories

Gosh I almost lost it back there, Nora is so annoying! Mom words popped up on my head. •Be careful Zara. Do not get into trouble• I sighed and bit my lower lip, I was about to twist the door knob and leave when I heard footsteps. I turned gently to see the blue haired cutie stepping out from a door. The upper buttons of his shirt are opened, showing his chest. Waiting a sec......what was he doing here?. This is a female restroom. As soon as I thought of that, the sassy queen bee stepped out of the same door Negan came out from.

“What do you mean it wasn’t him?” Who else would it be? Zach shook his head in worry. “I saw a hand grab Alexander’s hand and push the knife right into my shoulder.” He nodded at Alexander. “It was dark though and it disappeared the moment Alexander turned around to look at it.” “It?” I asked in confusion. Zach nodded at me. “It wasn’t human.”

And in that quiet aftermath, moans fading, breathing slowing, he stood again, slow and fluid. "You'll return," he said. Not a question. A truth etched into their bones now. Zed sat still on the same couch, same whiskey glass balanced in hand. But tonight, his gaze was hungrier. Calculated. Almost territorial. Last night had stirred something in him. That first gush ignited something too potent to ignore. Not quite a statue… not quite collapse. It held him in place but begged for more. The door opened. Thanos stepped in first, his walk slower this time. Not wary, ready.

Brynn rubs the back of her neck. I offer her an encouraging smile. “I’m sure my room isn’t far from yours.” To answer, Madame Aldine begins walking again. “This way.” After shooting Brynn one more encouraging look, I follow Madame Aldine down the hallway across the landing. A tapestry stretches across a good half of the wall, its vibrant colors telling a story about a battle involving dragons, werewolves, and… I get closer. A man holds a woman in a gown in one arm, her eyes closed and her hand pressed to her forehead in distress. He leans in close, his teeth razor sharp.

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. __

’ Katastrofi thought, flabbergasted. “You ruined us!” Zadicus yelled, hitting him again. Zadicus had gained intense strength at this point. The relics were his counters. They held the power to counter Katastrofi and only the worthy one could do this. “Silver Heathen.” By the second last, Katastrofi used all his powers and threw Zadicus away, releasing all his powers, growling. “It’s all your fault!” Zadicus yelled. His eyes were shining crimson followed by tears of blood and black patterned spreaded over his body.

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..

A pregnant silence invaded the room as everyone studied the transcript. “The right people?” Romero glanced up; her brows furrowed. “Does that mean us?” Blakeney nodded. “It may very well be.” “Excuse me,” James spoke up, wanting clarification. “I know I’m a little newer to all of this, but I don’t remember there being a goddess of Death.” “That is a good point James,” stated Blakeney. “Thanatos is the god over Death itself and usually serves Hades, but of course his loyalties lie with Olympus and Zeus. Now as far as there being a goddess of Death . . .” he searched his memory swiftly then shook his head, “not that I know if.”

My blade pierced through the dark, vile god’s shoulder right as Xander slashed across his leg, forcing him to one knee. The shadows exploded from him. He vanished. The mist pulled back. Silence. We stood there, gasping, bleeding, shaking. Then I felt it. Not gone. Just watching. Recovering. Re-strategizing. From the shadows. From the cracks. "I will return," Zerathos’ voice whispered like rot in the wind. “And when I do… I will show you what true horror means.” And then he was gone. Gone but not defeated. Not yet.

“We are a breeder, we need to have sex to be a breeder and produce children.” Thanatos kisses my neck, pushing me over on the bed and crawling on top of me. My eyes go all moon eyed as his giant cock is just laying hard and wet on my stomach. He kisses my neck and licks my mark, and my body starts to go into spasms. I feel mini orgasms erupting inside of me. I moan out and Thanatos starts to rub his cock against my belly. I can’t stop looking at it. It’s huge. How will that thing fit inside me? Will it get stuck? He kisses my lips and crawls off and goes back in the shower. Why does he need a second shower? He comes out with a big grin and gets dressed.