Thanos X Reader Novels & Stories

“Thanos.” His hand abruptly choked on my neck and I instantly had trouble breathing. His eyes glinted in satisfaction with my predicament. “You may address me as ‘Alpha’ unless you want me to pull out your tongue and cut it.” His lips quirked up into a punchable smirk. “Although that would be bad for business the next time you get on your knees and pleasure our customers.” ＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ Author Note: This book will be regularly updated starting next week! Currently figuring things out with my editor. Grazie Mille!

Stairs helped you get down a little and in between a pond were the statues. White pristine. With no yellowish color creeping onto the. What a taste this man has! I kept walking and then came a study into view. “I would recommend you do not walk any further” A small yelp escaped my lips and I jumped. “Did I scare you?” Thanos was standing leaning on the wall. How can a man like him be single? In looks, his family has already excelled. But also in dangerous vibes. “Some secrets require the right time to be revealed” he left the wall and walked towards me. “They are like a poison if infested into the veins.”

But Thanos wasn't really asking for an answer. He was staring at the way Nigel's lips parted slightly, how his breath caught, not from Zed this time, but him. There it was. That zap. That spark he thought didn't exist. Thanos hated the way it hit. Like static in the dark. Unseen, but undeniable. And instead of pushing it away… He let it in. His hand moved, from Nigel's wrist to his jaw, thumb brushing a line up to the cheekbone. Testing. Measuring.

She was disheveled, her body covered in blood as if she were a demon crawling out of hell. Soon enough, Marius and Yianni also defeated their opponents with Taiyi and Yasmina’s help. Then, they left the Nothingness Dead Energy as well. Looking at the nearly exhausted group, Xanthakos laughed. “Ants, ants! You can barely take one move from me yet still think of opposing me?” “I’ll offer you the chance to live. As long as you swear allegiance to me, become my slaves, and stand against James, I will… huh?” Seeing the black-and-white air mass being swallowed by two mysterious forces, Xanthakos was too stunned to continue.

he said, placing it carefully on the ground. Aella’s pulse quickened. Thalen’s hand snatched the letter before she could move. His jaw tensed as he scanned it, the weight of the unknown pressing down. “She doesn’t take anything from you,” Thalen said, voice low, almost a growl. The Wanderer only smirked. “She already has what she needs.” Thalen’s wolf flared, the air around him charged with energy. Captain Riven stepped cautiously forward. “Alpha—” Thalen released the man with a shove, the movement deliberate but not violent. “Speak,” he said. “Quickly.”

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There they were, those amazing little tingles dancing under his fingertips as he touched the stranger's cheek. Zeus pushed forward harder, peering down at the body in front of them. Zeus whimpered as he felt the tingles and saw the condition of the person those tingles came from. “Mate,” Thaddeus breathes out before grabbing his mate and pulling him out of the water and against his chest. His arms wrapped around the body, and Xander reached out, grabbing Thaddeus to keep him afloat and from drifting down the river. Panic washed over the Alpha, and his eyes stung as they filled with tears. Who could have done this to him? And why?

Thane hit the wall, his grip on the sword slipping. Xandros crossed the room in two steps and grabbed Thane by the throat, lifting him off the ground. "You will not deny me," Xandros growled. His fangs glinted as he leaned closer, sinking his teeth into Thane’s neck. Thane gasped, his body tensing as the pain shot through him. His hands clawed at Xandros’s arm, but the creature's grip was too powerful. He felt his strength draining, his vision blurring. He felt himself slowly

{THE THIRTEENTH FLOOR RULES} The box in my hands felt like it was made of lead. I couldn't move. I couldn't even blink. Jaxon Thorne didn't look surprised. He looked satisfied. He stood there with a wet towel draped over his shoulder, the water from his hair dripping onto his collarbone, tracing the hard, ridged lines of his chest. He looked like an Alpha king who had just found a new toy in his throne room.