Novel & Cerita The Thundermans Fanfiction

‘How do I know that? ‘Why don’t you try to get closer to her, human?’ ‘You have lost your mind, Thunder. Me and her? Never happening. NEVER.’ . #TBC

Shauna said mercilessly. Immediately, John started cursing at her with a sinister look on his face, “S-Shauna! You whore! You dirty slut! You bitch! You'll die a thousand deaths!” Chase was still indifferent as he said, “No wonder you’re called Black Widow. You can even kill your man so mercilessly.” Even though he was saying that, a Five-Thunder Talisman had already appeared in his other hand. He wanted to use the talisman to summon five thunders. One strike of thunder could cover a circumference of about ten to 13 meters. Five of them would be enough to take out the mercenaries around him.

Todd reminded him. "It didn't work on Rani because she is under a witch spell." "Since you know better, you should as well tell me who the witch that cast a spell on her that made my Alpha command don't work on her." Thunder rolls his eyes at me. "We are not talking about Rani but Thalia." Todd didn't reply to him. "Todd, what if her wolf couldn't take it anymore and ended up fucking..." "Thunder..." Todd growls at him, shutting his eyes, Todd is going to kill any male that comes close to his baby. Time is running but he hasn't felt any unusual pain that could make him conclude that Thalia is been intimate with a man.

He paused, letting the implication hang in the air for the surrounding students Tamine was still obsessed with the Thorpe family and was using Evans to get back at Atlas, or worse, to get closer to the wealth and power the family represented. The weight of the accusation felt physically crushing. Tamine’s vision felt tunneled, she focused on the chipped paint on the locker behind Atlas’s shoulder, using it to anchor herself in reality. She could feel the stares, the whispers, the complete destruction of the quiet safety she had built.

Thunder's tone carries annoyance due to my sudden actions. "You did it with Simon?" I ask, making him nod. "And thanks to the mess you created, Simon lost the chance to play with his new toy. You know, the girl who plays the violin," Thunder says, causing me to shrug dismissively. I'm not interested in any of their toys. "Oh, and one more thing, your girl was looking for you. Seems like she's pretty excited to spend the night with you, and eventually she left with Ramon," Thunder informs me. I halt in my steps. Of course, the girl he's referring to is Megan.

And once cracks formed in their armor, he would step in with fire. Walking the villa paths as a gardener—knees bent, hands in soil—Thunder kept his true movements invisible. But as he leaned over a rose bush and pruned a wayward stem with a precise, surgeon’s cut, the human piece of him whispered the thought he tried to deny: If I cannot have you as mine, then I will make sure no one keeps you safe. The dirt fell between his fingers like tiny clocks ticking down. He tasted iron on his tongue and found he no longer cared whether the countdown had to end in war.

Look at this, she is now showing her true colours… My jaw tightened. “Thunder, what are you talking about?” I asked in my head. He growled in a low voice. She isn’t yours, Alexander. She’s still theirs. The spy returns home to deliver her report. “Enough, Thunder, I am going to handle this matter now. Stop making assumptions about our mate.” I pushed him back. But he was not stopping. Thunder bothered me and scraped his claws on my head. He reminded me of many ways Vexia could betray us.

He thrashes around in my head shouting "don't hurt them they don't deserve any pain." But I refuse to listen. My mind is already set on what to do and there is no way Thunder can stop me from doing it because I love Quinn. 'So, you won't hurt her?' Thunder asks through our link. 'You can't stop me Thunder' I simply answer. He hisses at me and says 'then I can't wait for the day you regret it. I will gladly watch you die on that day.’ Being angry with me he closes off our link not even bothering to listen anymore.

Once the Thunder King gave the order, they would take action. “Haha,” Thomas chuckled. He did not take the Thunder King seriously at all. If not because he needed the psychics' strength to kill the dragon, he would have wiped out the Thunder King and the other psychics long ago. “What’s wrong? Do you have objections?” Thomas looked at the Thunder King with a smile. “Die!” The Thunder King did not waste any more words. He raised his hand, and a bolt of lightning struck. Thomas stood rooted in place. He casually waved his hand, and a powerful force came from his sleeves, easily dispersing the lightning.

His attack didn’t seem to work at all. His side twitched again, as if wanting him to respond, but he ignored it since he knew this wasn’t the time to use his thunder again. Rather, he couldn’t, not without risking the people in mid-air being zapped and after seeing what the mandrake could do with his thunder. There were six people still above, and they couldn’t get to the other three without removing the ones they had already knocked over.