Chapter 2: The Land of Titans 1

Chapter 2: The Land of Titans

She could never go back to Napoli.

Snow White fled into the dense, untamed wilderness where no man dared to tread. Her legs moved with a desperate strength, running until they could run no more. The rustling of the forest and the swaying shadows felt like ghosts haunting her steps, driving the poor princess into a state of pure panic. Finally, her strength failed her, and she collapsed at the base of a mountain.

Her lips were parched and cracked from days without water. Her vision blurred into darkness. In the distance, the howling of wolves echoed through the trees, a grim reminder that she would soon become their prey. As she felt the cold grip of death approaching, her thoughts flickered to the fiancé she had never met. Where is he? She didn't know.

The slender girl sobbed brokenly before drifting into a deep, hollow unconsciousness born of exhaustion and hunger.

Meanwhile, as the scorching sun beat down on her pale, exposed skin, a massive, towering shadow suddenly eclipsed the light. A brawny man stood over her, a deer he had just hunted slung across his broad shoulders. At first, he thought the small form on the ground was a stray fawn, but as he drew closer, he realized it was a human.

" Hilarion, come look at this. What kind of child wanders this deep into the forest?"

"She’s no child. Look at her curves and you'll see. Do you have any water left?"

"None."

"There are no springs nearby either. She’s going to die of dehydration. Check if she’s injured." The one who spoke was Vanguard, the eldest brother. His eyes held a warm, paternal kindness, yet they couldn't help but linger on the girl's lush, round chest, her narrow waist, and the flare of her hips leading down to her fair, slender legs.

"She’s small as a child, yes, but by human standards, she is fully grown."

Hilarion, a young titan with a cheerful disposition, began to stroke her soft, creamy skin. He checked her limbs for broken bones, finding only scratches from the brambles. Her chest rose and fell with her shallow breaths, a sight that proved irresistibly magnetic. Hilarion couldn't resist reaching out to knead her soft peaks, tugging and releasing her rosy tips with a growing curiosity.

"Ugh... ah..."

"Small, but she’s a beauty." Hilarion swallowed hard, his throat dry with a different kind of thirst. As the maiden arched her back in her sleep, Hilarion’s own desire surged, hardening instantly. Who would have thought a hunting trip would yield such a delicate, exquisite creature to toy with?

"I haven't had a release since we moved into these woods... maybe she's exactly what I need." He began to fondle her urgently, flicking her sensitive points until they stood firm in response. As Snow White gasped softly, her vibrant chest heaved, inviting his touch.

"Beautiful..."

He lowered his head to taste her, his tongue working with a voracious hunger. "So soft... so full. She’s perfect."

Slurp... slurp...

He moved to the other side, his tongue swirling around her sensitive peaks with a rapid, fluttering motion that made her body jolt.

"Ah... ahh... ahhh!"

The girl’s lips parted in a pained, pleasurable moan. Hilarion worked her over with increasing intensity, his tongue flicking and sucking so hard that her delicate shoulders jerked in surprise.

"She’s tiny, but she's built like a dream. It’s been far too long since I’ve seen a human woman this lush. Look, brother!"

"Stop playing around. Call the others first."

Vanguard blew a whistle, signaling the rest of the pack. From the shadows of the trees, five more massive, muscular men emerged, bringing the total to seven. But not a single one of them carried fresh water.

"Is she a lost child?"

"She’s no bigger than a ten-year-old Titan, but why is she so well-endowed?" The men stood in a circle, looming over her fragile form, their voices echoing in the clearing as they argued.

"She’s human. I’ve seen human women with hair as white as snow who were just as small," one remarked. Every pair of sharp, hungry eyes scanned her ripe curves. Her face was dainty and sweet, and even with her lips parched from thirst, she was an enchanting sight they couldn't turn away from.

Normally, the boundaries of the Titans were marked by an enchanted forest that humans never dared to cross—not only because of the natural dangers but because this was the territory of the Titan Clan. They were all stunned that such a small girl had survived this far.

"Humans and Titans don't mix. Take her to the edge of the woods and leave her."

"She’ll die before she gets there. We have to help her find water and food to regain her strength first."

Though no one said it aloud, the air grew thick with a mounting, carnal tension. The girl lying unconscious before them was small, but she radiated an intoxicating allure. She was a woman in full bloom, her firm body ripe for the taking. The more they looked, the hungrier they became.

"I’ll go find water. Grimm, get the meat roasting for her."

"Bah! Humans... they’re annoying and untrustworthy. This little thing is half-dead already. If she dies while she's with us, they'll just blame us for it anyway." The grumbler was Grimm, a man with a famously foul temper.

His brother, Storm, teased him. "Then don't help her. Look at her clothes—shredded to pieces. She was likely attacked. Since she's going to die anyway, let's just go."

"Hmph! It irritates me just looking at her. You’re just going to let her lie there in the scorching sun?" Grimm grumbled as he scooped her up with a single hand, carrying her to the cool shade of a tree. He turned to the youngest brother, Draven, urging him to find water. "Draven, if you hurry down the mountain, you might find water in time."

"It’s too risky," Vanguard, the leader, warned. "The path down takes nearly an hour. By the time you bring water back, she'll be too far gone."

"Then what do we do, brother?"

"I've thought of a better way." Vanguard’s lips curled into a knowing, hungry smile. "What is the one thing we Titans take the most pride in? I believe you all know exactly what I'm talking about."