Bat Titans Romane & Geschichten

Umbra couldn't help but marvel at Gideon's remarkable fortune. The four apex overbeasts—Tonitrui Eagle, Flamenie Bird, Titan Ape, and Phantom Cat—had virtually no vulnerabilities. In direct confrontations with external foes, the Titan Ape could lead the charge, while the Flamenie Bird and Tonitrui Eagle could leverage their speed to flank and support. With its stealthy movement techniques, the Phantom Cat could conceal itself and wait for the perfect moment to deliver a lethal strike. It was an impeccable strategy! Nevertheless, Umbra, Winter, and the others were worried. If the four apex overbeasts decided to rebel, could Sylvester and the other three Supremes hold their ground?

The paint was peeling now, chipped from the years. Atlas Andino's car sped around the block, squealing to a stop out front of his house. Atlas had been our neighbor since I was eleven. His family lived on the other side of town, moving here once their house had finished being built. Atlas's Dad was the Alpha of our pack, his wife the Luna. Both were fair to the rest of us, but were extremely strict. Our pack was the biggest in the country, the 'Full Moon Pack' our name. I had always hated the name of our pack, thinking it was too bland.

I wondered if he knew he didn’t have to do that to prove to others he was standing higher. I parted my lips, ready to have a go at the furry moron and give him a hard time, but my words were silenced by a loud hiss, coming from the other side of the cave. Xabat’s head snapped in Titus’ direction as both of us held our breaths. This was it. This was our make it or break it moment. He would either live or lose the battle. “I feel like my asshole is on fucking fire. Xabat, I swear, if you shoved your thing inside me, I’ll scar you, man. I ain’t a fucking bottom!” Titus hissed as he tried to sit up.

He pulls his phone out of his pocket and dials someone. I am reading the screen and see what it is he is looking at. Drones. Turning my gaze to Titus as he gives orders to launch them and track the rogues, I smile. His businesses in the human world make everything from technology to cars. His pack is one of the wealthiest and no wonder because he works hard. “Watch the screen.” He says as he grabs the remote control and turns the TV that I mounted on the wall on. He fiddles with the remote control and a live feed comes up on the screen.

One of us will be the future Alpha of the Dark Moon. The stadium atmosphere was more exciting than ever when Titus and I stepped into the ring. The remaining arena has been removed. Titus laughed at me, "If I accidentally bit you to death, I'm sorry about it." I scorned, "I will break all your teeth, so you don't become a rabid dog that bites around." Titus smirked, "I'm not weak, but those guys before me were. Don't think you can beat me if you win against a few people. I will defeat you absolutely overwhelmingly so that you will no longer be overbearing."

"Don't tell me you're still entangled with Titan. You made it sound like a passing fling." Attempting to explain herself, Ember shifted uncomfortably. "I was merely offering him comfort. He's still grieving deeply for his late wife." Phoenix's frown deepens. "It's been a year, Ember. We all know you've harbored feelings for him for the longest time. I'm concerned you might be setting yourself up for disappointment." "I can't just walk away. There's something you don't know. I am Titan's second chance mate!" Titan held the esteemed title of Vulcan, serving as the second-in-command within the Dragon's Kingdom, akin to the role of Beta in the Werewolf Kingdom.

he replied. “I picked that up too,” Brantley chipped in. “So, she could be evil?” I asked Titus. “I doubt short stuff is evil. If anything, she sounds like she’s innocent, though she does pack some surprising fighting skills,” he shook his head with a smile. I don’t like how he calls her ‘short stuff’ like they’re the bestest of friends. “She really took on Bronx?” Brantley asked.

I spit out the metallic taste of his blood and jump back to my feet, growling. The rest of the pack rounds me, 3 to 1. Everest, of course, hangs back long enough to watch. I know his tactic; leave the dirty work for his Betas so that when they weaken me he can come in and deliver the death blow, looking like some hero. He must think I was born yesterday if he even slightly believes I’ll let that happen. “Why don’t you stop staying back and fight me head on, Alpha to Alpha?” I bark. But Everest just smiles again, blood dark and dried on his face.

CRUNCH. A massive Titan-Class Droid stepped through the breach. It was twelve feet of reinforced steel and hydraulic rage, armed with a rotary cannon. "Target: The Hackers," The Titan’s synthesized voice boomed. "No!" Aurora threw a telekinetic shield up, but the Titan’s mass was too great. It smashed through her shield with a casual backhand, sending Aurora flying into a server rack. "Aurora!" Kael screamed. He charged the Titan, risking his life to jam his electrified baton into its knee joint.

New rap music banged and filled the air before a bright spotlight was turned on. When Titania Summer emerged from the right corner, everyone exclaimed and snapped their necks. She jogged to the stage and entered the cage while wearing a magnificent white fighting robe with hoods covering her face. A smirk tugged at her mouth as she removed the hoods, revealing her long black hair in small braids. She appeared tough and hardboiled, with earrings on her brows, nose, and lower lip. Whistles and cusses blended with the loud music, and Titania felt even hotter than her surname. She was known as one of the underground fighters who had never been defeated. There has never been a loss. She would not