Thor Vs Raiden Novels & Stories

”Come in!” Lindsay came to her senses and shouted at the door. The door opened, and four men walked in with Serena. Serena’s clothes were still intact, and her hair was still neat. She was just unconscious. Kiran was relieved to see that she was not in danger, but the four men who walked in were much stronger than Gregory. However, he was not concerned. He smirked and walked toward one of the men holding Serena. The man was Thor, which stood for the T in W.R.T.L. Thor had a tall and muscular physique, and he exuded a strong masculine aura. If he clenched his hands into a fist, it would probably be as big as a medium-sized bowl.

His body was centimeters away from mine, his hand on the door next to my face. “Call me, Nick.” He smiled and seemed to relax. “Although, Mr. Thorn from your lips does sound very sexy.” “You do realise there is an unbalance here again?” I pointed out. He tilted his head. “You said you would sweeten the deal after the dance, that got interrupted. Now because of that interruption I am stood here in front of you unmasked and here you are still masked.” “That is very true.” His smile this time was accompanied by a devilish look in his eyes. “How about we correct all of that now?”

He had no choice but to side-step the sudden attack counter with a punch. Bang! Their fists crashed into each other, and Harvey could feel a numbness in his palm. Meanwhile, the opponent took a few steps back. The lightning arc extending from his palm kept on firing all around them, to the point his mask had been burned to ash. At this moment, Harvey could finally identify him. It was the mutant from Country A called Raiden, who was with Kyros back then. From the way he fought, aside from having been modified by Country A's genetic engineering, he must have trained in the Martial Arts from Country H.

I sighed, smiling slightly. "It’s complicated huh..? Just know I'm here." He reached over, tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear. His fingers ran gently through my hair, his touch was the opposite of Theon’s. I wish I could be attracted to someone like Raiden; he was handsome, charming, and caring… but there was no pull or that thing that made me feel light-headed. No adventure of what might happen next, no excitement of the unknown. Raiden was like a gentle breeze on a summer night, whilst Theon was a storm at sea, ready to destroy all in his wake and consume me…

The dull crack of his fall echoed like thunder. Thor’s growl broke across the melee, sharp and commanding. Another rogue approached him, dagger raised. Thor met him head-on, elbow catching the man in the throat, then spinning to slam him to the ground, his knees following to pin the rogue as Thor’s eyes never left mine. A rogue tried to take advantage of my focus on Bella. He leapt from the trees, aiming for my head. I ducked, countered, and my claws tore through his torso, dropping him like a ragdoll. Another lunged, trying to strike Thor’s side. Thor spun, caught the man’s wrist, and twisted, snapping it before delivering a punishing kick to the rogue’s chest.

Fraise was always proud of herself, a personality trait I envied. "Your turn now, sweetie," Fraise said to Raiden, linking her arms to him. Blaze seemed to glare at them, and I felt like she was hurting. When she caught my gaze, I expected an eye roll, but she simply looked away. Raiden cleared his throat and said, "I'm Raiden. Son of Athena, the Goddess of wisdom, but unlike all of you, I have no father." Another son of Athena, which meant... "Helios and I are twin brothers."

roared Lewis, his palms forming a figure resembling a dragon and unleashing a series of combos against Raiden. “Too slow,” quipped Raiden, letting out a low roar. Lewis’s vision blurred as lightning ripped through the sky and his opponent vanished from sight. Bam! Raiden, who had swiftly shifted to Lewis’ side, struck the martial artist in the face hard enough to knock him back several steps. Before Lewis had time to react, Raiden’s fists descended like lightning, pounding a succession of blows into flesh. Lewis’ tempo had been disrupted by Raiden. With his rhythm in disarray, the ensuing result was only a beat-down.

I said. “My shirt?” “Take it off,” I whispered, trying my best to be bold, but my voice failed me. But Zev did it anyway. This time I needed to catch my breath because of the amazing view. Zev and Raiden were both muscular but built differently. Raiden was taller; his body was almost shaped like an inverted triangle. He had broad shoulders, a broad chest, and a slender stomach. Zev was muscular, had more chest hair, and was more like a rectangle.

I didn't care, they could call me a monster or anything as long as they stay away from Bella and keep her out of their schemes involving me. They always pretended neutrality, yet every one of them had already chosen what outcome they preferred. Ronan. Or more accurately, whichever side would bleed less inconveniently for them. Thor walked beside me as we left the council grounds. His steps were measured, but I could feel the weight of his thoughts before he spoke. “You accepted too quickly,” he said finally. I didn’t answer. He continued anyway, lowering his voice. “Bike racing against Ronan’s rider wolves is not a fair match. His entire system is built around speed and terrain manipulation