Bat Titans Novels & Stories

Chapter 2-Titan “We keep moving,” Titan tells his elite warriors. “Never stop. You stop moving, you die. Always forward. Never stop.” The warriors are running in place with their Alpha. Beta Adrian checks his phone, who emails at 6am? Adrian smiles seeing it’s little Iris all grown up. Adrian looks at Titan and shakes his head remembering Titan and Iris as children. Adrian is sure Iris was too young to remember all those experiences, but Adrian and Titan sure would.

With the advantage in hand, even Titus' tone was no longer polite as he growled, "Get down on your knees and kill yourself, Frank Lawrence, and I'll let you have a pretty corpse." None of the bodyguards he brought were pushovers. Even Frank would have a hard time fighting over a hundred of them, and to make things worse, Titus was a full-fledged Birthright rank elite, while there were over a dozen other Birthright rank elites among his bodyguards.

“Sabrina—“ “Go. I’ll call when I need help,” I cut off Titus when I noticed how he wasn’t leaving my side. He had so many rogues attacking him, but I could see how even still in his human form, he can defeat more. It’s like the strength these Warriors got from the Freedom wasn’t affecting him that much like they were affecting me. But he was making sure not to go too far away as I stayed where I stood since we got near the warehouse.

Cronus is the Titans' leader but his wife Phoebe has never been a patient woman and Cronus will do anything to make his wife happy. Taylor informs them Lady Cain is a witch who loves power and has a problem with women that is more beautiful than she is. All the women that she's jealous faces end up damaged for life. Also, Lady Cain tried to dethrone her a few months back and has been in hiding since her plan was discovered. Michaela and Hunter have already contracted all the Alphs to be on the lookout for the Titams and to let them if they show up. "This heatwave killed thousands of humans last night. If Lucius doesn't hurry up and surface I don't know how the humans will survive." Carmin

“Absolutely, I can handle it.” “Thanks, then I'll get going.” Zaria North said to him and he nodded, then we both watched her leave. “The Beta seems pretty moody at times, am I right?” Arthur asked. “Yes, of course. Sometimes…” I trailed off not wanting to say something mean about Zaria. She indded was trying her best. “That's because she works so hard. Betas are typically known to have been males throughout the geneology but she's a woman, that's more burden on her shoulders.”

"They have heard the new harmony. And they wish to contribute their verse." She led them once more to the crystal seam. This time, they did not need to enter the dreamscape. The Titans were now awake enough to project their will into the waking world. As they stood before the mountain, a deep, grinding hum filled the air. From the face of the peak, a shard of crystal the size of a tall tree slowly extruded itself. It was not rough, but perfectly smooth, and it pulsed with a soft, internal light. It was a Titan’s baton.

"The Zenith family has been in this city for over a century. They…." "Mom, please. Don't tell me you think the Zenith family is above us. Maybe ten years ago. But not now." Julian said. Natasha agreed with Julian. "He's right. The Zenith family knows we're neck and neck with them now, which is exactly why they've been trying to sabotage us at every turn. If we were beneath them, they wouldn't bother. You don't waste this much effort trying to bury someone who isn't a threat to you."

Their Alpha, a massive beast named Titan, stepped forward on hydraulic hind legs that hissed with every movement. "You carry the scent of the organic," Titan rasped: his voice a distorted, metallic growl that lacked any melodic resonance. "But the organic is weak. The 'Clockwork Necrosis' takes the flesh, but the iron endures." Even as he spoke, Titan’s metallic chest plate buckled, and a thick, black fluid—a mixture of oil and infected blood—leaked from a seam in his shoulder. He collapsed: his hydraulic limbs locking up as the mechanical components began to reject the remaining, dying marrow in a systemic meltdown.

Spending one more time in that place would have made Titan take over and rip them into pieces. Titan howls in my head at the betrayal of it all. He does not use words. It is a pure, keening sound of agony, the sound of a wolf who has hurt its mate. He had mourned the absence of our mate for weeks, had mourned our broken bond, but nothing had broken him more than knowing that his instinct had always been right. He had never liked Roxy, not once. Titan had played a crucial role in ensuring that Roxy and I never got intimate during my marriage to Rhea. I admit there were times I almost crossed those lines, but Titan would howl, growl, and gnash so fiercely that I would get so frustrated and ret