Thor Fanfiction Novels & Stories

When she looked at his expression, she almost shivered. "He'll never love you like I do. He's a Thornton. They only love their own. Do you think his family will let him be with a woman like you?" His voice turned into a whisper, but it still wrapped around her heart like barbed wire. "A woman who can't even be a real woman for him?" Her blood turned to ice. Gasping for breath, she wrenched her arm from him. She felt tears building, but she forced them away. She would not cry in front of this asshole.

In the distance, the sirens of the Seattle PD began to wail, summoned by the silent alarm she had triggered. She picked up the Gilded Ledger from the mud and wiped it clean with her sleeve. "Chapter 7 is over," she said to the darkness. "But the debt isn't settled. Not yet." She looked down at the man in her lap. The Silas persona was rebooting. By morning, he would be cold, dominant, and efficient. He wouldn't remember the Crèche. He wouldn't remember Caspian’s words. But Lyra would remember. And she knew that the foundation of Thorne Tower wasn't just built on ash—it was built on her own lies.

I want to mind! "It won't bite." He chuckled, looking down at the gun. These men were anything but businessmen. I heard the door open but I remained rooted. "The man of the hour." The blonde chuckled. I was feeling tired! Very tired! "Are your feet aching, Miss Thawne?" A deep voice snapped me out of my thoughts and I whirled to see the man I feared the most.... Holy cow! TBC

"Didn't you say you didn't love Holly at all? That your relationship was just for show?" Her voice shook as she stepped closer to Luke. "Weren't you the one who said that I was one most important to you?" Hearing that, Luke slowly got to his feet. Then, under Cecilia's hopeful look, he lashed out. His hands closed around her throat. Cecilia's eyes bulged, her once serene and pretty face twisted into something of worry and fear. Luke looked at her with a cold glare, as if she were nothing more than a slab of meat.

Patrick said indifferently. Thor suddenly prostrated on the ground and then jumped up, his sharp claws pouncing toward Gloria. Gloria was scared, her face pale. She couldn't run at all, so she limped and took a few steps back. But she was still too slow. Her dress was caught in Thor's claws, and she lost her balance and fell to the ground. Thor's dewclaws clenched Gloria's shoulders, and his huge body enveloped her. Thor's head almost reached Gloria's, and she could feel his breath.

Toward the end, he even said, “Do you know why I’ve just f*cking told you all that? It’s because I’ve decided to send you to Hell today! After I kill you, I will tie up the two women you brought with you and have some fun with them. “Lloyd, I know that one of them’s yours, but you’ve got all the money in the world, so you can surely find another one. I’m going to pull apart those long legs and have my way with her. You could have her back like you used to after I’m done, if you don't mind. I won’t kill her, I promise!” Thorin was extremely arrogant, thinking there was nothing he needed to be afraid of since he was the one with the gun.

Thor had the possibility of being hit too. Thor got a solid kick to Jor’s chest and sent him fly back and down to the canyon floor. Serenity was running along a flatter ridge toward the cave opening and she was close, so close. Thor had stood up to look down and was holding a bolt, clearly going to send it right at Jormungand. He noted that Jor’s gaze had gone first to Serenity rather than Thor, and he turned and went for her.

Despite his refined features, Thor proved to be a true hardliner—he clenched his teeth so tightly he refused even to cry out. “Thor, perhaps you don’t know this,” I called loudly. “Recently, Sif and I have been discussing marriage.” “What?!” Thor stared at me in shock. “If you don’t speak, I’ll encourage her to marry someone else. She listens to me.” “…It was Shuen.” “…Shuen? Why?” “I don’t know. I was only following orders.” Thor hesitated briefly. “After I returned, I told him that in Vanaheim I saw—”

Adora Thor's lips pressed tightly together, and his chest rose and fell as he tried hard to contain his feelings. I was so stupid to have opened my mouth; to blurt out that Damian was my mate, and now I was putting the innocent guy's life in danger. Flinching as if the air had turned colder, my eyes darted to the side, and my fingers twisted together. The corners of Thor's mouth pulled down to one side in a grimace while I pasted on a smile of nonchalance.

And he was screaming. "—YOUR FAULT!" he roared at Jax. "All of this is YOUR FAULT!" "Thor," Jax snapped. "Calm the fuck down.” "Calm down?" Thor laughed, the sound bitter and broken. "My sister is DYING because of you! Because you brought that bitch into this pack!" He lunged. Jax caught him by the shoulders, using his weight to redirect Thor's momentum into the wall instead of letting him connect. Thor slammed against the stone and crumpled, gasping.