Thanos Fading Away Novels & Stories

“…I won’t stop at killing your soldiers.” Silence. Heavy. Dangerous. Then Thalrion smiles again. Slow. Cold. “Interesting.” “I’m not finished.” “Oh?” I point toward the pile of ashes behind me. “Next time you want to recruit someone…” My power flares one last time. “…don’t send cannon fodder.” The wind dies suddenly. Thalrion steps back into the shadows. “Soon,” he says quietly. Then he disappears. Just like that. Gone. The clearing falls silent again.

“I’ve been trying to reach you for a while now. I’m sorry. I figured you were on the plane back. It’s just… I really want to talk to you.” “I’m here. Talk to me.” I’m trying my best not to demand she just lay it on me. whatever has happened must be pretty bad if it’s got her feeling this way. “Are you okay though? Please tell me you’re safe.” “It’s Lauren Thanos,” she cries out. “She’s dead.” “What?” I grip my phone tighter. “How did she? Fuck. When?” “Today. At the Delta house. After the election. She jumped out a window and crashed to her death.”

“Today, Ithea has suffered a great loss. We've lost one of the best champions the kingdom has ever had. Rhaizen Gale's untimely death has caught us all off guard. We will honor him for his valor in combating the fearsome Trerth and defending the kingdom. I am eternally grateful for his service and unwavering love for this kingdom. But we must press on; the nation needs a new champion to defend us, and we have several exciting new candidates in the running.

"I thought you said you were married, Elena. Why are you here, harassing Clara again? Or should I say, you finally realized how shameful it was to be a mistress and regretted it?" Where did that come from? "Mistress? What on earth are you talking about?" Liam let out a cold snort, his voice dripping with disdain. "That Maybach you left in? It's a custom model with only ten units in the world. You really think some powerful tycoon would be interested in an amnesiac nobody like you? "I looked into it. Every major player in Zentara was already married before you even went missing. So, unless you're some rich man's mistress, what other role could you possibly play?"

Zach stumbled and collapsed to the ground, then suddenly crawled over to my feet. “Coco, I’m sorry! It’s all my fault! Hit me, yell at me, do whatever you want, just don’t leave me, okay? “I know you’re mad at me, and that’s why you even walked away from the company we built together. Tell me what you want me to do. I’ll do anything. Just give me one more chance! “I already contacted the wedding planner. We’ve redesigned everything into a grand ceremony and included all your favorites. Come back with me and we’ll get married right away. Please!”

Thanos stepped forward with his shoulder slumped. “Is this what you have been teaching the men in my absence?” he gave him a deadly. “I’m sorry,’ Thanos whispered. Lucas’s claw elongated. He raised it up and Thanos closed his eyes, awaiting his demise. “Stop!’ a voice yelled.

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.

“He’s still in there. I know he is.” Adrian’s hand finds my shoulder, gentle. “It’s okay . Let them.” “It’s not okay ,” I spin to him, furious. “You don’t get to give up .” His eyes are wet . “I’m tired, Ella.” “So am I,” I whisper. “But we’re not done.” Jared’s radio crackles. PROFESSOR THANE Thane watches the live feed, four guns trained on the two kids he once thought he was saving the world with.

The final moments of Veridia. Not the beautiful sunset. The terror. The frozen faces on New Thessia, eyes wide with disbelief, mouths open in silent screams magnified. The panicked scramble on Veridia Prime’s orbital platforms, ships colliding in the sudden dark. The sickening lurch as artificial gravity failed on Harmony’s Resolve, bodies tumbling into the void. The chilling silence after the last transmission died. All set to a somber, manipulative score. "Behold," a smooth, sorrowful voice intones. The Council Spokesman. "The cost of cosmic indifference. The ascended power, unchecked. Billions sacrificed to contain a threat... or was it merely collateral?"

My voice progressively becomes louder with each word, and once again, I'm genuinely grateful for how heavy sleeper the baby is. I watch Than as he pinches the bridge of his nose and groans in frustration. "Yes and no. Yes, I'm asking you to take the child and leave. No, you don't look like someone who wants to die. You won't die, Lazarus. I can assure you there is no danger to your life, only hers if she stays here." Can't believe a word that leaves his lips when Than is this busy spewing nonsense. I won't die my ass. Of course, I will die - a very painful, colourful and frankly, extremely creative death since my own brother will deliver the sentence.