Thanos Thong Novels & Stories

The smell of the ocean in the air, brisk and salty. I recoiled at the sunlight, but blinked away my discomfort, looking from side to side. A shiver ran down my spine as soon as I noticed Thane, stretched out over a chaise lounge. His chest rose and fell with comfortable breaths. One arm covered his face, roped with corded muscle; the build of his body was unmistakable. I remembered being cornered by him. His broad chest burned against mine, towering over me and bringing heat to my legs. Splayed open, his shirt revealed a sprinkling of chest hair, the tattoo of a blue sea serpent coiling against his skin, disappearing into the sleeves. His blouse was tucked into the front of leather pants bri

Kalmadong saad ko matapos akong pakalmahin ni Wesley. "Wow! Seriously buddy?" Sabay-sabay nilang sambit. "Yeah, subalit bukod sa house rental at gamot ng kapatid niya ay may isa pang mabigat na problema si Thana." "What is it?' Puno ng pagtatakang tanong ni Iñigo. "Her brother." "Why? What happen to her brother?"Muling sabad ni Aston. "Thana's brother has an acute lymphocytic leukemia."

Maya pointed to the far end of the hall. ​Standing on a raised observation deck was Marcus Thorne. The Vane family’s former lawyer was no longer in a silk suit. He wore a "Stabilization-Vest" that hummed with the same violet energy as the pods. He was watching the extraction with a cold, mathematical detachment. ​"I knew you couldn't resist a rescue mission, Leo," Thorne’s voice boomed over the intercom, smooth and predatory. "It was the one flaw your father couldn't code out of you, heroism."

Instead, I turn back to her one last time, my patience finally at its limit. “Watch your tongue, Metavee Ratchasakun.” I used her full name, my voice hard. “If you’ve forgotten your manners, let me remind you once again. You aren’t speaking to just anyone—you’re speaking to Pakin Thanawin Tangsakyuen, a member of the Royal Thai family and second in line to the Thai throne.” The color drained from her face as soon as reality hit her full force.

Allecto jumps at the chance to leave Olympus. “We would like to stay and hear his story,” Tisiphone remarks. “That you may,” Selene grants the request. “Maverick, welcome,” Selene addresses me, “I’m sure you’re curious as to why you are here and not on the soul plains.” she continues. I presume she will enlighten me as to why I am here and nod. “You were granted the Thalassa Aetheria. The Thalassa Aetheria marks you as a soul that is not done yet. So you can not cross into the Underworld but you can not roam the Soul Plains either. You have a mission to complete before you can pass over.”

“Uh, gentlemen…? Are you lost?” The taller one, I’ll call him Thanos, cracks his neck. “No. Someone requests your presence…” Then they lunge towards me…

I would die for this penthouse honestly, it’s like my dream house but it’s impossible to achieve it as only billionaires like Adrian could afford it. I went up the stairs again to find Adrian standing facing the window while he’s on the phone talking. It was a room that looked like a mini office with bookshelves around it. I stood on the stairs as I looked at his physique from the back. His wide broad shoulders and his arm exposing his muscle as he’s wearing short sleeves polo shirt.

A giant shape forms, bearing those deadly eyes, a slimy disgusting body, bald head with two long pointy horns shooting out of its forehead, curved claws, and a set of sharp teeth that is revealed behind a predatory smile. I stumble back, almost losing my balance and landing on my ass. “Are you scared?” I can hear his horrific voice everywhere—in my ears, in my chest, in the very air around me. “Who are you?” I gasp out. “I am Thanox,” he hisses, his name slithering over my skin. “And your power will be mine.” His hand reaches for me as those long claws aim for my throat again. “No—!” He grabs my throat. I try to twist away, but I can’t move.

The surrounding area was clean, quiet and so serene that I was tempted to jump in for a swim. “Want to get in for a quick swim?” Thane asked as if he was reading my thoughts. I nodded with excitement. He unband the sheath around his waist, and took off his shirt, then followed his trouser. He didn’t seem to care as I gaped at his muscular body. The moonlight illuminated Thane’s body which looked poreclain, muscular and utterly beautiful. He dived in with so much carefreeness that he splashed water all over me.

"That's great, Alicia, because I need to you to take this gentleman back to your office. He wants to send some cargo to Italy and I need you to tell him how much it would cost." I open my mouth, ready to protest that it's not my job but the man sitting in front of him turns and the words die on my lips. "Hello, ma'am, we meet again." It's him. The one with the tattoos. The man with the dimple. The one that has the devil may care attitude. Ash Thunder.