The Lightning Thief Novels & Stories

He opened his palm, and streaks of silver-white lightning flickered in his palm. The electricity leaped forth from his hand, and more than ten streaks of lightning surrounded his body. At that moment, he really looked like the God of Thunder. However, Thea was unintimidated. She took a few steps in the air and charged at the Thunder King, brandishing her sword at him again.

Only one person had ever called me that. Could it be him???? Ice slid down my spine. I tore the envelope open with shaking fingers, unfolded the single sheet inside, and read: Little Thief, You have five hours to return every damn thing you removed from my mansion at 47 Hawthorne Lane. If the items are not restored (undamaged and in full) prepare to face the consequences of your actions. Regards, Leonardo Blackwood.

I know the thunder can feel the new power pulsing through our bond to the thunder. I pump my fist into the sky and whoop with happiness. The thunder responds instantly, shouting or bugling their response. I smile. I am Skylar, Queen Cyryl’s rider. Together, we will lead this thunder into the next phase of our lives. We will not allow the royals to destroy us. If it comes down to us or them, then we will crush them. Scout Commander POV “Would you look at that. It’s the whole fucking thunder,” one of my scouts says beside me.

A howl erupted from his chest, a sound so ancient and primal it shattered the quiet of the arena, setting off blinding sheets of golden lightning that ripped through the space above us. "Stand firm, young Sovereign!" Fenrir howled. "Receive what was promised to you!" Fenrir's jaw snapped down, and a thick, blinding torrent of golden-white wolf lightning shot straight from his chest, slamming directly into the left side of my ribs. At the exact same instant, Daekan thrust both palms forward, unleashing a roaring pillar of white-hot, volcanic dragon fire that smashed into my right side. The dual impact hit me like two falling moons.

He let out a small huff, "You owe me more than just that." I looked up quickly, our eyes locked, and suddenly I found myself lying down with him close. "I meant what I said before. I want you to be with me." I tried to wriggle free, "Mr. Lloyd, you can't be serious, please let me go." His eyes looked so sad, and I felt a tear from his eye touch my face. "Wendy, don't you remember me at all?" "Mr. Lloyd, you..." "Just call me Thomas."

“Just let them go, please!” He nodded his head and as he did the other men threw their torches to the floor and began untying the robe that found my loved ones. Tears welled up in my eyes and everything became blurry, but I couldn’t mistake what I saw brewing in the sky. Think, dark blue clouds formed in the sky above my family and bright blue lightning streaked through the clouds. A massive clap of thunder echoed through the wind as it picked up speed and when the lighting flashed again, I could see my three mentors emerging from the clouds. They had their hands outstretched and the same blue lightning was emanating from them. They had finally come to save me. I thought maybe they had been

Aphelion states, his eyes flickering over to Katrina's before continuing, "I am lucky she was born with the power of lightning; my magic coursed through her and lit her up like the humans do the night sky on the Fourth of July, I could smell the burning of her hair, an after-effect my lightning had on her. I could tell she was afraid to be around me after that incident, but she had to learn to forgive me, as I was betrothed to be her husband. I promised her it would never happen again, and I avoided being intimate with her, afraid my power would flare up at any moment." I hear Katrina's sharp intake of breath, and I realize the girl Aphelion's talking about is Hilda, the Norse god Thor's dau

Thorin grinned, he loved the battle sensation he was getting and he vowed to beat Rogue into the ground before subduing him; after all his brother would be livid if he killed the only person with power to kill an omnipotent being. “ROAR OF THE WILD DRAGON GOD RAIJIN” Thorin opened his mouth and discharged gigantic, concentrated bolts of lightning which ionized the air to replicate and become myriad in quantity and all rushing to Rogue.. The lightning took form of an eastern dragon with small two hands and it cleared everything in its way..

She doubted that some eleventh-hour miracle would save her tonight. Christophe reappeared and shed his toweling robe in an untidy heap on the floor. He looked at her, blazing all-male satisfaction, and Lara shrank under the sheet. He stood half in shadow, half in light, the long, muscular planes of his golden body a glorious vision of rampant masculinity, and Lara felt her own hunger stirring, insidious as a secret invader.

“Why do you need to protect me?” “Your uncle wants you dead. He later found out he took the wrong twin. You’re the rightful heir to the throne. You are the heir of the light “Heir of the what?” I started laughing so hard. I’m seriously buying into this? I just can’t believe everything she’s telling me. Like what? Like I’m a king or something.