Thanos Sword Novels & Stories

"I’m not the only one after her. They’re coming. And you know exactly who I mean." Tharros was quiet for a minute and then went over to pick up the sword that had fallen off Fefe's hands and then without a word, he plunged it into her chest, twisted it, and pulled it out. He stared at the blood-covered blade for a moment—then spat on it and drove it through her heart again, harder this time. "You should be honored," he said. "To die by this sword." "Then he turned to Nyxoria, offering his hand. "Come, love. Let’s go."

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?

And in the middle, on a stone bridge that spanned the torrent, stood Leigh’s father. Lord Valerius was a tall, lean man like a hardened sapling. He wore no armor, only a worn leather jerkin over a grey tunic. His hair was more silver than black, tied back. He held no weapon. He stood alone on the bridge, facing Gryffen’s army, a solitary figure of calm authority.

Like he'd just swatted a fly instead of killing a person. Oh no. Oh no oh no oh no. He just killed someone. He shot that man right in front of me. "No one," Kieran said. His voice was cold as ice “No one is allowed to touch what's mine."

It's time this deadbeat romancer pays for messing with what's mine. Koldis steps up beside me. "Now here's the deal." His hands are opened wide expansively, like a politician trying to woo a crowd. "Seeing as you can't beat Mr. Ash, here, I think it's only fair for you to use that instead." He gestures to the knife still lying at his feet. "Pick it up and make two large incisions on your face. They've got to look like the alphabet x when you're done." It's my turn to chuckle.

She asked, looking at Thane, who had a sword held to Alpha Kylens' mate's throat. “Thank you, Thane.” My mind linked with him. “Anything to protect my brother and his mate.” He thought back. Alpha Kylen spun around, seeing Thane holding a sword to her throat, “Back away from my Luna or she will die.” Thane hissed at him. Alpha Kylen backed away from Isla as he stalked towards Thane. “Get out of here.” Thane yelled, as he lifted his sword and backed away from the woman. Isla ran deeper into the chaos, putting distance between her and Alpha Kylen.

These twenty famous swordsmen apparently still haven't come forward to fight them. Both Chyou Chen and Khalid both stood still with lots of wounds and blood splattered all over their bodies. khalid suddenly moved quickly and stuck the spell paper onto Chyou Chen's body. "Live and avenge all this revenge on them." Chyou Chen's existence began to disappear with a white flash around his body. "How dare you make him leave." The killing aura of these twenty famous swordsmen cornered Khalid who was now alone. He smirked in satisfaction, "Come over here and fight me bastard." The twenty matchless Swordsmen attacked him together with their full strength.

He placed a soft kiss on my forehead. “Are you sure you want to go home and pick up some stuff?” “I won’t have any clothes if not.” “I can take you shopping in the morning to get anything you need.” “What about to sleep in tonight?” “I can lend you a shirt,” his wicked smile was back. “Oh really, What’s with the wicked smile Mr. Thorn?” “Just imagining you in one of my shirts.” “Ok. Take me to yours.” “Are you sure?” “Yes. The longer I let the dust settle the better to be honest.”

Drayton smirked, drawing his sword out. It flamed with fire as he fully pulled it out, extending to Thane's sword, and the swords of all the other guards present. Thane took a firmer stance. He was wearing an armour that'd hopefully not conduct electricity through him, since Tenebris’ sword was cackling with electricity. The sound of thunder rambled through the place, and I decided to have one last plea. “Franklin Orion, please, fight it!” I begged loudly. “You're stronger than him!”

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.