Thors Hammer Pendant 소설 & 이야기

If the guy literally gifted with calming others is falling apart, we’re officially screwed. Suddenly, light explodes across the field—brilliant and blinding. Everyone shields their eyes. When it fades, Hecate, Selene, and a massive, shirtless man are standing in the clearing. Thor. My first Norse god in the flesh, and of course he looks like he bench-presses mountains. Eight feet tall. Abs for days. A fur-lined cape. Chainmail. War hammer. No shirt. I mean… if you’re gonna make an entrance…

“With this gift, I relinquish my power as Alpha over to you, young Katalea. May you wear it as a symbol of our Prides’ strength, loyalty, and love. It is your to give to the next black panther or to put back into the sacred vault if there is not one after your reign. His words wee heavy on my shoulders but I picked up the box. Insides was a delicate panther pendant made of onyx, surrounded by tiny rubis, the eyes were a dazzling sapphire as blue as mine. It was supported by a tiny silver chain that didn’t look strong enough to survive what I would put it through. Grandfather saw me eyeing the chain and read my thoughts. “It is made of a metal stronger than platinum, that is found only o

"You dare touch her?" My grip tightened. I wanted to feel the life fade out of the person who had used thorns in prickling my love story. Ada’s eyes went wide; rolling in its socket, her hands clawing at my wrists, her face turning that same blue I had seen in the movies of people dying . "JOSHUA! STOP!" THIRD PERSON POV The door burst open. Chief Adeyemi didn't hesitate. He was a man of his age, but he had the desperate strength of someone protecting his last remaining asset. He lunged forward, his heavy arms wrapping around Josh’s neck, pulling him back with a guttural grunt.

The attendant, upon seeing him, quickly approached, noticing that this striking man wasn’t there for ordinary choices. "Good afternoon, sir. How can I help you?" he asked politely. "I want a jewelry set," Thor said, taking off his sunglasses and slipping them into his shirt pocket. "Something unique. Special. That matches her eyes… they’re green, like emeralds." He looked around as if searching for inspiration itself. The attendant smiled, understanding the importance of the request, and asked for a moment. Shortly after, he returned with two stunning options, carefully selected. The first was a set of emeralds surrounded by small diamonds. Classic, elegant.

The only difference that the earlier light made was a pendant that appeared in his hands out of nowhere. “Here.” He dangled the pendant in front of me. It was a teardrop shaped, equipped with black straps and the substance that was used to make this pendant is soft, like rubber. “When you’re ready to reincarnate, break this pendant. It will immediately bring you into the world you want. However, you must be quick, because this pendant has it’s own expiry date.” Noel informed, his smile looked a bit fatigued. “Expiry date? When was that?”

"And you... are you happy with him?" At any other time, I would say yes without hesitation. But her speech tore me to pieces, and I wasn't sure of anything at all. And she waited a moment to give me a chance to answer. When I didn't say anything, she reached out to me and started pulling on the leather cord around my neck. "And then there's this." She waved a silver Thor's hammer in front of my eyes. I quickly snatched the pendant from her hand, pulled it over her head, and threw it into my purse.

He had totally forgotten that he was supposed to call them in for the last part of the ‘ceremony’. “So what else do I need to do?” Thor asked as he admired the axe head on the anvil. Once in a while, it flickered with lightning and caused Thor to grin foolishly like a mad man. The axe reminded him of his own ‘Chief Soul Weapon’. The strongest weapon of Asgard that was made with refined devilstone and bathed in the purest lightning storms for centuries. It was his hammer. The great weapon ‘Mjolnir’! “We need his blood and a strand of his hair. So you would have to go for those.” Hephaestus slapped away Thor’s hand which was itching to touch the axe and informed him of the materials they neede

I said weakly. Aiden immediately scoops me up, and Austin and Rebel come up and look at me with concern. “Thalia, is everything okay?” “Sinclair?” “I’m right here.” She says, running up with Isaiah, Kaia, and Rodrigo. “What is the keepsake?” “It’s a necklace with a pendant.” She said. Isaiah speaks up, though. “The pendant has a small Purple Altantonite.” Austin whips his head. “Are you serious?” “Yeah. I couldn’t believe it either, Dad, but it’s true.”

I said weakly. Aiden immediately scoops me up, and Austin and Rebel come up and look at me with concern. “Thalia, is everything okay?” “Sinclair?” “I’m right here.” She says, running up with Isaiah, Kaia, and Rodrigo. “What is the keepsake?” “It’s a necklace with a pendant.” She said. Isaiah speaks up, though. “The pendant has a small Purple Altantonite.” Austin whips his head. “Are you serious?” “Yeah. I couldn’t believe it either, Dad, but it’s true.”

After Santos departs, I finish dressing with mechanical precision, each item of ceremonial attire feeling heavier than the last. The Alpha pendant—a massive black stone suspended on a chain of silver links forged by the pack's first metalsmith—settles against my chest with a familiar weight that once represented pride but now feels like an anchor threatening to drag me into depths unknown.