Romans & histoires Thanos 230

I dress in the warm clothes I never asked but were brought to me anyway and I cross the passage to the pack-house. “Good morning, Luna.” Shit! I forgot about that. Thane is standing there at the door, on full attention. He too is tall like most males in the pack and he is seriously built. He looks my age or even younger but maybe it’s that stupid grin on his face. His light brown hair is drawn into a messy bun on the top of his head and his beard is short but unkempt. He is wearing a black wife-beater a. because he is one and b. to show off the mark on his arm.

A massive, towering presence looming over my shoulder. I glance back. A cloaked figure, three meters tall, floating in the void. In its skeletal hand, it holds a massive scythe that drips with phantom blood. The God of Death. The robotic voice returns. [AWAKENING CONFIRMED. SUBJECT: REA REED. RESULT: 100% PURITY. ENTITY IDENTIFIED: THANATOS (THE GOD OF DEATH). ALIGNMENT: CHAOTIC EVIL.] The numbers flash on the screen in blood-red. One hundred percent. The legendary Single Bloodline.

I heard the man beside me speak. I continued to look at the man whom Kairos called Thanos. He was walking towards us. But I noticed he was not alone. Behind him was another guy. But he was different from the two men in black. The third man looked like a beggar with his tattered and crumpled shirt. He was walking barefooted and with his hands tied up. They were tied up with a silver knot. Thanos and the man behind him stopped in front of us. “Finally, you captured him, Thanos,” Kairos said.

Morpheus held the knife near my mouth “I will enjoy cutting that tongue of yours” “Drop down the knife Morpheus” a voice came from the entrance of the cafe I recognized the voice, but I wasn’t expecting him to be there either. Morpheus groaned before letting go of my neck and dropping the knife on the table. I looked at the entrance of the cafe and saw Thanos and Dartron walking toward our table. “You can leave now Will” Thanos' voice was deep and filled with authority. Will was reluctant to leave and just nodded my head signifying everything was fine.

I was pretty sure his hands would cover mine. I stared at him like he did, waiting for him to make the first move. “I’ve been waiting for you to wake up forever. I thought you wouldn’t.” I tried to move but was stopped by the chains. The silver dug deep into my skin, burning flesh as it bore a hole. “Let me go, Thanos.” “No can do, princess. I need the money put on your head. After I deliver you back, I take my money and leave.” Who would put a bounty on my head?

he said sarcastically. “You know not to call me. I already told you I'd get him to sign your deal. I don't need you blowing my phone up.” she complained with annoyance. "That's a shame," he said dryly. Before Jessica could retort, a man appeared at the entrance of her office. With a distinctive appearance, standing tall and having keen blue eyes, he inched towards her gently. His hair, partly at the corner of his face with its silver glow. "Mr. Thorne?" the man inquired calmly, his voice, baritone-like.

Throes of Love 2 Chanel eyed the man in front of her. Her hold on Joshua tightened a little as she studied him. He was tall, but probably a bit taller than Nathaniel. He had a small smile on his face. She could tell there was a resemblance between them and that was how she knew they were brothers. “Good morning.” He said to her before he took a seat in front of her. Eventually, a young girl walked out with a tray in her hand for him. He winked at the girl, causing her to go red.