Thor Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Erica.” Thor let out a low growl from my side as my spine stiffened and I took a shuddering breath of the freezing cold air before I turned around to face him. Thor stepped closer to me, his whole body flushed against my leg. I let my fingers touch his soft fur to calm him down even when my own heart lurched in my chest at the sight of him. Antonio. The villain of my story. The villain I love.

she went on, refusing to let the matter drop. The moment those words left her mouth, I saw something flicker across Thor's face. Fear. It was there only briefly, but I caught it. "I assure you that there is nothing," Thor said quickly. Too quickly. The way he answered made my suspicions deepen. He was acting as if he was scared of something. Scared of being discovered by us. Scared of his perfect little lie being dragged into the light. Scared that whatever he and his Alpha had been trying to keep hidden would finally be exposed.

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.”

Somewhere away from the spire. “It’s just a structure,” Thor said. “We get there, we touch it, we’re done.” “Is your wolf okay?” I asked. “With the spire?” Thor shrugged. Me and my wolf, Maul, we don’t get along so well. He doesn’t talk to me much. But then Thor went silent. “Actually,” he said. “No, he’s not okay with it. He’s recoiling.” “What do you think this means?” I asked.

I asked carefully. “That’s not going to be fun,” he answered. I took that as a clear sign he didn’t want to have the conversation with me, so I didn’t press further. Pushing an Alpha, especially one already walking the edge of his temper, was never wise. But Thor surprised me. He cleared his throat, averting his gaze momentarily before returning to me. “Since my parents died… I stopped feeling things the way normal people do,” he began. “At least not when it comes to the opposite sex.”

Devon POV: Slumping on my seat in my office, I sighed deeply. This was the first time in the thousands of years I've lived that I'd think about someone so much. The most annoying thing was that my thoughts weren't occupied by a female, but a male at that! " I'm homophobic, for goodness’ sake!” I yelled and smashed the wine filled glass I was formerly twirling. I ran my fingers through my hair, praying to the goddess that he'd leave my thought, but soon got interrupted when the door was slammed open.

Why? Me: I don’t like these girls drooling all over my man. Thor: R U Jealous? Me: No! Thor: Yeah, whatever. I know Ur, jealous babe. Me: Fine, you would be too if it was a bunch of guys looking at me like that. Thor: No guy better look at my girl that way. Me: See told you

he said, his voice carrying a touch of bittersweetness. Theda took a deep breath, gathering her thoughts before responding to Alpha Norton's statement, almost in a whisper. "Alpha Norton, you have always cared for me and the pack. I... I am grateful for everything you've done. But I also realize that my heart has always belonged to Alpha Tyler. I'm sorry I was never true to you about my feelings. But I can stay here if you want me to. Alpha Norton's expression softened, a mix of sadness and understanding. "I don't want you to stay unhappy with me, Theda," he said, his voice filled with sincerity. "Your happiness lies with Alpha Tyler, and it's time you both find your way back to each other."

For he called my true name with the authority of the beaded crown giving to him by the Eledunmare the creator, for which all must bow to his will, he compelled me to come back, having no choice but to retreat, shaming me before my adversary and wounding my pride in the process, with one last howl of rage I was drawn back through the portal he summoned back into Orun Alakeji the realm of gods. “Oh,’’ Obiora finally said, disappointed, "it was not your fault though, the sky king had to be such a chicken, the other thunder god would understand, with the stupid pact and all, about time someone set gods from different pantheons against each other for some sell out WrestleMania, I know you would h

It is like the blue sky when there is a thunderstorm rolling in, you can never be certain of the force of it, all you know you can do is figure out how to survive. She growls again, it is so angry that it sounds like a battle cry. I only saw a flurry of movement in front of my eyes and instincts took over. I stretch my hand out and grip her by the throat again, it is much harder to get my hand to go around her neck. I still have a firm grip which is all I am looking for.