Thor Ao3 Novels & Stories

If the guy literally gifted with calming others is falling apart, we’re officially screwed. Suddenly, light explodes across the field—brilliant and blinding. Everyone shields their eyes. When it fades, Hecate, Selene, and a massive, shirtless man are standing in the clearing. Thor. My first Norse god in the flesh, and of course he looks like he bench-presses mountains. Eight feet tall. Abs for days. A fur-lined cape. Chainmail. War hammer. No shirt. I mean… if you’re gonna make an entrance…

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Thor. Thor walked over and laid his head against Aurora’s shoulder. Aurora rubbed her hand over the fur that lined his neck. “I am alright,” Aurora said. She was soothing Thor but also herself she realized.

Jonah POV It's three in the afternoon when I finally leave the packhouse. I glance to find ten missed calls from the douche who put me in this position. Going to the treeline behind the house, I quickly disrobe behind a tree, shoving my clothes into the bag I bring whenever I come here. My bones break and reform as I shift into Thor, a massive white wolf with a black paw and patches over his left eye and right ear. Thor's eyes are such a light blue they are practically silver. After stretching and shaking out his fur, he picks up our bag before sprinting into the forest toward our territory.

Why? Me: I don’t like these girls drooling all over my man. Thor: R U Jealous? Me: No! Thor: Yeah, whatever. I know Ur, jealous babe. Me: Fine, you would be too if it was a bunch of guys looking at me like that. Thor: No guy better look at my girl that way. Me: See told you

I reply half-heartedly, my mind already fitting the pieces of puzzles together. • The seer's words said Thor and his mate are going to achieve great things together with the help of my mate and me. • Ash is Thor's fated mate and they have a special mate bond between them. They each cannot be with any other person but each other • Ash is Alpha but was raised as Omega • Then I remembered Anders' words about Ash's pregnancy... 'If Thor and his mate are originals then it's possible for Thor to mate with her three days ago and their fetus would develop within that space of time and be as old as a two-three month old fetus today.'

He has no backstory farther than that which occurred at the earliest stages of existence in reality. The Pantheons may return. We have experienced various pantheons, the Greek, (fates of the universe, Athena, Aphrodite, Thanatos), the egyptian, (seth, Horus, Osiris, Iris) Born By Powers' own pantheon, referred to as the Powers (Gefion, Arakah, and the rest of them) The Arthurian (Morgana Le Fay) The Norse (Thor) and there is a probability that they might return. A few of these listed like Thor, Athena, Aphrodite haven't been seen yet although their presence has been experienced or even seen. The hammer of Thor, Mjölnir, has been seen by John during the times when their reality almost clashed

“Still crawling around in the dirt, Auren?” I gave her a lazy grin. “Still living in your brother’s shadow, Zara?” That wiped the smile off her face. “I’m surprised your mouth hasn't been sewn together yet,” she said icily. “Yeah yeah.” I replied, bored. Her mouth twisted. I'd have called her pretty if it wasn't for her ugly character. “Watch it, Omega.” Arnou stepped forward then, his voice a low, dangerous rumble. “You talk too much for someone who can’t shift.”

He laughed softly. “Why couldn’t the Goddess have chosen someone like her instead?” Cruel laughter and whispers bubbled through the hall. My hands trembled, but I forced them still. The pain of the mate bond rejection began to burn in my chest, raw and unbearable. “What’s your name?” Rafael sneered. My lips quivered as I answered, dreading what I already knew. “Anya Thornveil.” His voice carried like a curse across the hall. “I, Rafael Blackmoor, reject you, Anya Thornveil, as my mate.”

In a world where Alphas rule and Omegas obey, survival means staying unseen. Hagakure Sorahiko has mastered that art—quiet, careful, invisible. Until Miyamura Aronohai notices him. A powerful Alpha. A billion-yen empire. A man who gets what he wants. What starts as a simple secretarial job spirals into a dangerous game of dominance and desire. Each secret Sorahiko uncovers pulls him deeper into Aronohai’s orbit—where control feels like seduction, and surrender feels like fate. Because when an Alpha like Aronohai decides you’re his… there’s only one question left to ask: Will Sorahiko run, or will he burn? This is an MM omegaverse romance with dark themes such as; physical and