Thor Gif Novels & Stories

Thunder rumbled loudly to signal the victory of the element so destructive that few could wield it. Seeing the change of weather and recognizing the man who had intervened, the faces of the soldiers turned red in excitement. With unity of spirit and voice they exclaimed at the top of their voices, “All hail the mighty Thor!” *Bang* Like a speeding train, Thor crashed into the army of giants. In his hand was a short handled hammer that constantly flashed with lightning. With every swing several dozens of giants were felled. So domineering was his display that the soldiers could only open their mouths wide in surprise and watch the scenes before them unfold.

"I control everything. Even the stars in the sky." Thorlon waved his hand in the air, changing the positions of the stars, and Erin sucked in a sharp breath. "I can also control what you see." He demonstrated by waving his hands in the air again. Erin's heart raced when she saw a shirtless image of Thorlon in the sky. Her core twitched, and her stomach felt sick in a good way. His arms were muscular, and veins snaked their way down them. His chest was to die for. He looked like what every girl would gladly roll their tongues over.

I approached them both after I finished packing, carrying the clothes they would wear when we left. "Let me help you two get dressed," I said softly before helping Thor stand up and begin dressing him. When he jumped onto the bed, I immediately supported his body. "Mama, Pororo is coming with me; put this here, Mama," I said, looking at Loki, who was already pointing to the blue bag. "I want to bring Pikachu too!" Thor exclaimed as he pushed himself away from me to get off the bed, picking up his Pikachu toy and pointing to the bag.

Thor is the hammer-wielding god associated with lightning, thunder, storms, sacred groves and trees, strength, the protection of humankind, hallowing, and fertility. "Ohhhh!..." She squeals, claps her hands, and bounces on her feet like a little girl. She momentarily rushes towards me then stops. "We can touch?" She says questioningly. "We can hug can't we?" I smile "We hugged downstairs, didn't we? Kane told me, 'Control is in the mind' I can only hurt those I wish to hurt. However, according to Kane, right now the power is still on the surface. It hasn't quite settled in me yet. So apart from you, my mate, anyone that I get too close to might get zapped. Actually, I already zapped Eric. He

I hate being bothered by flies! I kicked him off me--- only to see the tail ends of Kendrick’s wolves hightailing it out of there. Fuck! Thor was on me again, apparently pissed that I ignored him. His teeth sank deep into my flank, ripping away some of the flesh. I howled, as pain short through every fiber in my body, which seemed to amuse the fucker! Asshole! Suddenly, Thor was knocked off me by a huge gray wolf, who easily ripped into Thor like he was made of paper.

My eyes roll back. “Fuck, baby,” I moan, as her lips kiss gently against the tip of my cock. Her hand grasps my base firmly, and I watch as she opens her mouth and swallows me down. Her dark blue eyes fix onto mine, and she hums. The vibration of her throat causes my cock to stiffen impossibly more. She begins to move, her head bobbing up and down, and fuck it feels amazing. My head rolls, and out of the corner of my eye I catch a shadow. I flinch, jerking my head to look, and I see two large, Tan eyes glinting in the moonlight through the cabin windows. The dark shape materializes, and I relax as I realize it’s Thor. He’s watching, his eyes never leaving mine. He stalks forward. The pleasur

Kent growled, and his breath moved my loose blonde hair. “Change back. Change back now!” I demanded. He was scary. Probably more than the wolf that attacked me. Thankfully, the fur dissipated back into skin and his wolfish features turned back to manly ones, as two of his four arms turned back into arms and he was standing upright again. Naked.

Hilda yelled from above the clouds as the trails of anger and frustration were drawn over her face. "Strike her down! Strike her down!" Hilda yelled as a figure walked forth from behind her. This figure as he was seen rushed forth by the calls of Hilda and in his garment he was adowned in, he radiated a different sort of energy experienced. His powers were comparable to that of the norse god Thor. His were of no definite colour as this figure seemed to be lacking an iris. On his forehead was a lightning symbol which suddenly glowed yellow when the yells of this figure was heard. On his hand, he gathered lightning and rained it down below the clouds.

"No it is a thurse, I am not deaf. But I have no idea what that is" "A thurse is also known as a Jötnar or a giant". Siri smiles at me. "Wait a Jötnar ? Like in Utgard-Loki ? The ones Thor was fighting ? Aren't they the enemy ?" I don't claim to know too much about Norse mythology, but I remember reading about this.

He placed a soft kiss on my forehead. “Are you sure you want to go home and pick up some stuff?” “I won’t have any clothes if not.” “I can take you shopping in the morning to get anything you need.” “What about to sleep in tonight?” “I can lend you a shirt,” his wicked smile was back. “Oh really, What’s with the wicked smile Mr. Thorn?” “Just imagining you in one of my shirts.” “Ok. Take me to yours.” “Are you sure?” “Yes. The longer I let the dust settle the better to be honest.”