Thorin X Novels & Stories

A deep grunt escaped my throat at the thought that she was also going to find out that I was her mate and would also perceive my scent. shit! I hissed and clenched my fist, bracing myself to reject her immediately; I wasn't worried about the pain because I was also planning to kill her. My name is Xander, the heir to the Red Moon Pack. Being the son of Alpha Xavier, I had to be more cruel than him, giving no space for romantic feelings, which do nothing other than make someone weak and act stupidly. Lena's POV.

The sound he made when he chuckled made me blush foolishly in embarrassment. “The man who led you to this state is Devon, who is unfortunately my stepbrother. My name is Sebastian,” He said, and everything came crashing down. I could finally put a name to Mr. red eye's face. So, it turned out that the reason my assaulter and this man looked alike was because they were stepbrothers! “Miguel. Umm…how many hours have I been out?” I asked, twirling my fingers, not daring to meet his gaze.

I waited, my ears straining for any sound, but the forest remained unnaturally still. Then, a soft rustle to my left. I turned sharply, my claws extending as I prepared to strike. “Come out!” The silence stretched, and for a moment, I thought I’d imagined it. But then I caught it—a faint, almost imperceptible scent on the breeze. It was unfamiliar yet oddly... familiar at the same time. “What is that?” I murmured, inhaling deeply. It’s... strange, Thorin said, his tone cautious. Not a rogue. Not a threat. But not... normal.

"We don't know who this person is; he always sends his messenger to deliver the message." "You risked your lives for a man who you've never even seen,” Thane commented, clearly amused by their stupidity “What is the name of his messenger?" "I don't know," the man said. Thane wasn't satisfied with that answer. He unsheathed his dagger, "Thorin—the messenger's name was... Thorin." The man stuttered out. "Good”, Thane says, retreating. “When was the last time you spoke to him?" "Three days ago, that had been before we got into this pack."

Rylan placed his hand beside mine. “I swear it with you,” he said. “From this moment forward, he is no longer our father.” I closed my fist around the blood-soaked earth. “From this night on,” I said quietly, “Thorin is my enemy.”

Thorin extended his hand to his side and a large hammer came hurling from the east and safely settled into his grasp. … Thunder clapped and nimbuses began forming, lightning flashed over darkened sky as Thorin’s eyes illuminated a purplish glow.. Showing that he did indeed embody the epithet of the God of lightning and thunder. Grrrr- Rogue beastly roared and launched himself at Thorin and Lokison rather fast, behind him multiple conical waves reverberated through the air following behind Rogue pulling the terrain behind him leaving a deep crater.. Thorin jumped forward and swung his hammer horizontally across his front and multiple destructive thunderbolts stroke the ground and Rogue creati

The love I thought we had was a joke. It made sense then why he hoarded all the money and power as soon as our family business picked up, never letting me get close. He was guarding against me all along. Lost in the past, Sebastian stood and clapped me on the shoulder, "Anything coming back to you?" I shook my head, playing dumb, "Nope, maybe you knocked something loose when you took that dive. Got your wires crossed." Sebastian's grin froze, awkward as hell. Despite his brown-nosing, I was not biting, and his face clouded over.

Elder Vera is waiting. Elder Vera can wait one more day. This… this feels like fate. Against my better judgment, I agreed. The next morning, I turned east, following the pull. Three hours later, I reached the edge of a massive territory. The scent markers were fresh and powerful, marking the boundaries of what had to be one of the largest packs in the region. Blackthorn Pack. I’d heard of them. Everyone had. The most feared pack in the north, led by an Alpha known as “The Beast.” Ruthless, powerful, and utterly unforgiving to enemies.