Thor X Captain Marvel Novels & Stories

Another voice seizes my attention. I look up and he's sitting right opposite me. Sleek silver Blond hair, dressed in a grey suit, having a huge sign of JERK on his forehead. My fucking half-brother in the other world, who's just as legitimate as I am in this world. Thor.

Adora There were absolutely no words in this world to describe how I felt right now. My fingertips had a slight tremor, and I felt like I couldn't get enough oxygen. I covered my mouth with a hand and burst into shaky laughter while sagging against the wall. Thor was alive. He wasn't dead. I kept repeating this like a mantra until I felt warmth all over my body. His eye contact was prolonged, and his smile reached his eyes. Thor wasn't a good person; far from it, he was a rogue and a dangerous one at that, but I didn't want him dead. He was my mate, whether or not I acknowledged it; the bond between us was strong.

“You can’t leave without Alpha Draven’s permission.” “I’m not here to cause trouble,” I said quietly. “That doesn’t matter,” the second guard replied, already shifting into a firmer stance. “No one leaves.” I exhaled slowly. I had expected this. “I’m not asking,” I said—not defiant, just tired. The first guard’s jaw tightened. “Then we’ll have to—” “Stand down.” The voice cut through the space before the tension could escalate further. Thor. He stepped into view, calm but heavy in presence, like someone carrying a decision that wasn’t fully his alone.

He said. I almost choked the water that was in my mouth. I had wanted to see a little display but my ears couldn't stand it anymore. "Why? Are you tired? No, don't worry, forget I asked such a question. I'm going to make sure you regret talking so loud." He winked at me. I nodded. There was no strength to comment back on that...so I kept my shut. "You're one lucky bitch, Katherine Thawne!" TBC

“Either.” “Hmm. It’ll have to be a toss-up between…” “No, wait! I’ve got a better idea. Let me guess.” Terra peers closely at her like a card magician and Kate feels self-conscious. There could be crumbs of pie on her lips… “You were gonna say a toss-up between… Thor and Captain America!” “Whoa! How did you know that? It’s like you read my mind!” Terra beams proudly. “Yours and those of millions of other girls. Thor and Captain America are two of the Holy Chris Trio of MCU.”

“Loki dumped you, didn’t he? What’s the point of staying here? We’re in desperate need of master craftsmen. If you come, you’ll definitely have better prospects than in Vanaheim…” “My relationship with Loki has never had anything to do with my bloodline. Stop following me. I don’t want people to misunderstand.” “Then tell me—how has Xia been lately?” “I haven’t been in touch with her since I left, but before that, she was still dating Tis. They seemed very happy together.” Thor lowered his head. Under the sunlight, his eyes reflected like deep blue gemstones. “As long as she’s happy.” “Thor, you asked me earlier why I rejected that man, right?”

Finally, it ate a hole large enough for Kyle to squeeze his body through, and jump down inside. Kyle fell ten feet below, and landed on the stone, on his feet. He wheeled, and there, before him, just feet away, was his old friend: Thor. Thor stood there, scowling back, a large scar running across the bridge of his nose. He was as ugly and nasty as Kyle had remembered. “What the hell took you so long?” Thor barked. Kyle grinned. That was his friend. Nasty, ungrateful. It brought back good memories.

They turned a brilliant, haunting violet. The lead soldier of the Neutrality Pact stepped forward and removed his helmet. It wasn't a stranger. It was Xavier Thorne but his skin was perfect, his eyes were clear, and he looked healthy. "Surprised, Maya?" Xavier laughed, his voice echoing in the narrow alley. "The Xavier you saw die on the Island was just a decoy. The Board doesn't waste its best assets on explosions. I’ve been working with the Swiss-Vance families all along. Now, give me the old man, and maybe I’ll let you keep one of the twins.

Martins shouted as he saw Stacie, she stood in the middle of the two opposing groups, putting on a referee uniform, a whistle in her hands. Alex and Martins were the only one who stood at the other side, they were still in there office wears. "Where did the office go? Where is my baby? My computer!" Martin's exclaimed. "This is madness!" "No Martins," Alex said. "This is war." As soon as the last word left his lips, Alex magically turned to Thor, the god of thunder. Martins stared mouth wide open. "When did that happen?"He asked. "You have muscles and stuff!" Then immediately he found himself transforming to Loki.

She looked like she was in pain and the scene brought a burn to my chest. Thor gave a low growl as I advanced toward her, I held my hands up as I neared her and crouched down beside her seizing body. Thor rubbed his head on her side, trying to wake her up. When he failed and a low moan escaped Erica he looked up at me as if to tell me that there was something wrong with his owner.