Black Titans Novels & Stories

Tenebris growled, and lightning cackled all over his sword. “You do realize that I am as powerful as you are?” Drayton asked, and Tenebris scoffed. “You seem to forget that this is the body of the Demon hybrid, and the hybrid of the White Wolves.” Tenebris growled, and Drayton’s eyes widened. “This will be tough, but nothing will happen to Luna Scarlett.” Drayton growled, pushing me behind him again. Thane stepped forward with his sword also, stretching it towards Tenebris.

''So let's start. ''Yeah, let's.......'' We spoke the whole of the afternoon mainly about unnecessary things like between white shelled eggs and brown shelled eggs which produce the cutest chicks. By evening, we were done and he made his way out. As he attempted to grab his jacket off the stand rack I noticed a tattoo stapled at the back of his neck. It looked like a face but half of its face was that of a human with long fangs and the other part morphed into a deadly looking wolf.

' We’re 'Fighting' the 'Original-Parasite'. Dominic Thorne, the "Ice-King-Eternal," felt his "Vantablack-Indigo" anchor "Syncing" with the "Dissonance." He saw the "Residue" as a "Systemic-Infection" on the "Universal-Standard." He was the "Sovereign-Immunity."

Dark mist poured into the valley like a living tide. Thousands of glowing crimson eyes appeared within the darkness. Magnus lifted his axe. "They're coming." The Shadow Legion emerged first. Behind them came towering beasts clad in black armor. Creatures unlike anything I had ever seen. "They're called Night Titans," Orion said. "They were believed to be extinct." Each giant carried a massive chain wrapped around its arms. Their footsteps shook the valley. Then... Everything fell still. A single figure emerged from the fortress. He wore armor darker than midnight. A long crimson cape trailed behind him.

Black The Origin Chapter 23 [It has started! The Schizopren has started an effect.] Outside the Arena, everyone in the coliseum was terrified at the octopus-like creature crawling out of the gate. Everyone was terrified, it was a black creature inside the arena and despite the thick mana wall that's separating them from it. Its presence gives goosebumps to the audience. "This Trial was on a different level." Luther could hear the gossips of immortals watching the scene.

Cupid answered him back. “Why you–––“ Atlas started but Cupid shut him up. “Bingo! Alright, Bacchus, Pegasus, you can go in now.” Cupid said on the intercom. “Now we just have to wait until they kill that Black Dragon.” He said to Atlas. “Do you think they can? I mean, that’s Black Dragon. He killed almost half of our members.” Atlas said sitting up. “I actually don’t know. But boss ordered us to do this.” Cupid answered.

Titus had been a construction worker, possibly an architect in his former life, which had run out about a hundred years ago from what Asteria knew. She saw him speaking to another wiry Vampire with short, curly black hair. As soon as Titus saw her coming, he turned, removed his hard hat, and held it in his work gloves in front of her. She’d thought it funny that he insisted on such protection when nothing could hurt him anymore but knew firsthand that old habits often die hard, miserable deaths.

She told him how some people believed that a chief priest life depends on the existence of the black pot. A faint click of desperation in his throbbing chest and he was alert. He went back to the shrine, affirming himself that he was doing a holy cause. A cause that would give him a great stand when he starts the crusade. Spanning the width of the entire room, he noticed a multitude of clay pots at the right, circling themselves in an unusual way as if displaying a sign. As he drew closer, he saw a statue that stood in the darkness, close to the black pot. The statue was carved out from dried clay. It was carved in such a way that it had an abnormally long head and large breasts resembling t

He types away on his phone. “How long it will take for them to get there?” I ask, and he smirks at me. When he turns his phone and presses the screen and it goes green. “Half an hour tops. Besides, the twins can hack into anything. The drones are stealth and can cloak. They won’t be detected.” Titus owns companies not just in the werewolf world, but in the human world. One of his human world companies develops military drones and because he is the CEO and the humans working for him know what he is, he can use the resources as he sees fit.

My head was aching badly when I opened my eyes. I knew at once that I was in a grand unfamiliar room I had never visited before. Sure, it was a good place to sleep in, but where was this place exactly? As I rose slowly into a sitting position, the double doors of the room opened. A man in an all-black attire went in. He was wearing a black turtleneck, black slacks, and a black overcoat. One look and I knew he was close to my age. A few years older than me at least.