Thor Ao3 Novels & Stories

She slid her hands over Conri's shoulders, and he tensed. "Woah," he said. "Apparently, gods can make each other orgasm just by willing it." "For real?" Thea smiled big, holding in laughter. "I wanted to make you come, and you came?" "Yeah, baby." Conri slid his hands around her waist. "Oh. Anywhere you touch is an erogenous zone," she moaned. Kai and Alaric put their hands on her. "Fuck yes," Thea said. She willed an orgasm for Kai and Alaric.

I stammered, my mind reeling, "are you… are you some kind of seer?" "I am not 'like' a seer," he corrected gently, a hint of weariness in his tone. "I can see your soul, Thalia. And yours… it is different. There's a flame encasing it, a protective layer, yet also… another presence altogether. I can also see the damage – a significant crack, a wound that this new flame is attempting to shield. You were forced to absorb an immense surge of mana, far, far more than your physical vessel was ever meant to contain."

“Erica.” Thor let out a low growl from my side as my spine stiffened and I took a shuddering breath of the freezing cold air before I turned around to face him. Thor stepped closer to me, his whole body flushed against my leg. I let my fingers touch his soft fur to calm him down even when my own heart lurched in my chest at the sight of him. Antonio. The villain of my story. The villain I love.

James could hear the alpha shouting at the woman in his office. “Here they go again,” Doctor Thompson said, shaking his head. James gave him a questioning look. The beta nodded his head. “Yes, they do this often. They may not be related by blood, but both have similar personalities,” he told him with a chuckle. His curiosity flared once more and almost asked the beta about her when the door flew open. Andrew stomped out of the room with the human in tow. Both were glaring at each other and the anger filled the room, making everyone, even him, tense.

“Thor, come on! I want to see JoJo’s new pups!” I shout to my mate. How is it that he’s the god of war—the one who has to be ready to leap into battle at a moment’s notice—and I’m always the one waiting for him? “Alright, alright. I’m here. Let’s go meet the new little crotch goblins. Do you know what their names are yet?” Thor asks, strolling into the living area.

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which triggers Theo's knot. I feel like I've just died and gone to heaven. Every part of my body feels such delicious pain that I can't stand it. I might even come again, especially with the tortured way Theo moans, thrusting his knot inside me and sucking on my blood like he can't get enough. Finally. I have all I wanted. ✨ T H E E N D ✨

But my voice wavered, coming out as a moan, which only seemed to amuse him. Leaning in even closer, Thorian whispered, his lips tantalizingly close to my ear, "Moaning for me already?" He gently nipped at my earlobe, sending an electric jolt through my body, and I couldn't deny the intoxicating attraction that pulsed between us. The thunderstorm outside seemed to mirror the tumultuous emotions surging within the room, setting the stage for what was to come.

I sighed again. "Here we are," Lydia said, drawing me out of my reverie. I looked around and saw that we were a little distance away from the tribe. I could see Thorr working on some animal bones beside a fire. I had noticed the heated looks he had been giving me recently. It was like he was forgetting that I was mated already... and to his alpha. On some lonely nights, I would wonder what it would feel like if I went up to his tent and allowed him to hold me. I would wonder how it would feel if we both gave in to the animal instinct burning inside our bodies. Thea scoffed in my head. She had no part in this fantasy. Sometimes I wondered why Thorr had not found his mate yet.

Devon POV: Slumping on my seat in my office, I sighed deeply. This was the first time in the thousands of years I've lived that I'd think about someone so much. The most annoying thing was that my thoughts weren't occupied by a female, but a male at that! " I'm homophobic, for goodness’ sake!” I yelled and smashed the wine filled glass I was formerly twirling. I ran my fingers through my hair, praying to the goddess that he'd leave my thought, but soon got interrupted when the door was slammed open.