Thanos Sword Novels & Stories

When rational herbalist Noah inherits his grandfather’s shop on the edge of the dark Blackwood forest, he expects a quiet life of cataloging rare flora,not monsters. But a routine foraging trip brings him face-to-face with Francis, the brooding Alpha of a declining werewolf pack. Intoxicated by Noah’s scent, Francis’s inner wolf immediately recognizes the stubborn human as his fated mate. Francis has sworn off mates to protect his territory, and Noah doesn't believe in fairy tales. But when a ruthless rogue attack destroys Noah's shop, he is forced into the protection of Francis’s secluded estate. Trapped in close quarters, their prickly friction quickly shifts into an undeniable, slow-bur

The punch swept through the air, scorching the thunderous ocean, swallowing Oscar whole. "Thundersword Slice!" Oscar grabbed at the thunderous ocean, pulling together countless bolts of lightning into a massive silver-white sword. "Break!" He swung the blade, and the punch was slashed apart.

I kept on searching and finally found it, I pulled it out from the drawer and the blade glimmered from the reflection of the moonlight coming from the window. “Is that…..” “ The siren dagger, it’s effective against anyone, and even Thanos is not exempted. I need to give this to Vincent” “And how are you going to do that” “I will have to go myself” Kayla suddenly blocked me. “ I won’t let you go, it’s dangerous” her words were firm. “Trust me, Kayla, this war won’t end until Thanos is dead, and from the looks of it, he isn’t. I promise I won’t fight, I just need to give this to Vincent, and I will take Max along”

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.

when he heard the sound. Thorne laughed maniacally as he declared, "You win the throne!" But all your important assets will be taken from you. Dante didn't let him finish. Dante forced his Moon-steel sword through Elder Thorne's chest, pinning him to the mahogany wall with one swift, brutal thrust. The laugh was cut short. The corrupt leader of the High Council collapsed forward, dead before he even had the chance to fall. Dante turned to his Beta after ripping the sword from him.

I caught it and got a hold of Zeke's sword which was lying on the floor. “Break it, now!!” Thorn yelled. “Nooo!!” Taloria and Zeke charged towards me but I threw the jewel in the air and sliced through it with the sword… “Nooooo!!!!”

After witnessing Wren's death, Mork showed a moment of shock on his face, then became emotionless. At this moment, he saw Zayn and Gina attacking almost simultaneously. After a quick assessment, he threw out a golden sword. "Zayn, the Sky Light Holy Sword is yours!" Hearing this mid-attack, Zayn forcibly pulled back and caught the sword. "Don't stand there! Help Gina!" Mork barked, then a flaming battle armor covered his entire body. He launched himself forward like a ball of heavenly fire, burning toward Travis.

The aura this red-eyed man was emanating was too much for my poor soul. Listening to what my father said, I realized he was in debt, once again! Now that he had no money, what was he going to trade? I wondered as I thought back to a pendant of mine he had almost snatched when he was in debt, claiming it could also pay his debt. That day was a day worth recalling… “And what are you going to use to pay me? Be quick about it, my patience is so little,” Mr. red eye said, and I noticed the nonchalant expression he had on. One look at that expression told me that killing was a piece of cake for him.

He replies to my mind with an image of a thumbs up emoji. I launch myself on top of my maker. In an attempt to halt him. The longer I'm in his presence, the more obedient my mark grows and betrays me. I'm trying to hit, bite and even scratch him. The mark is spreading over him shielding my attacks. He continues walking with me on his back. We stop in front of Arlo and Helena trying to make their escape. Arlo steps in front of her but Thorne grabs his throat and throws him away. I pry myself from his back and step in front of Him. His eyes are red and snake like.

The pandemonium in the room was crazy, so I did something. I picked up the scalpel she dropped, and stabbed him in the chest. Right where the venom was. I dipped and tore the skin open and man, the skin was so tough most probably due to the venom. I was going for the original method, bleed him out. The venom began to flow out together with blood. I took my still bleeding hand and placed it over the torn bleeding skin and let my blood drip into it. The venom sizzled, like my blood was burning it.