Black Titans Novels & Stories

Diego said "I am what you'd call a Pnevma. A host to one of the Ten Black Spirits." "Wait wait....black Spirits. " Altar said " I've only heared stories about Black Spirits. Spirits made of raw Dark Energy....i only thought those were myths" "Im as real as they come" Diego said," Theres one living inside of me. Last night you saw only a glimpse of what they can do. The thought of it is terrifying. Dorian wants my power. He wants to extract it from me and into himself so he can rule Beaunotique."

Buck warned, his voice trembling with sheer terror. Then what is it trying to do?! It's trying to be BORN! BOOM! The dark magic surrounding me exploded in a shockwave of violent, blinding force. I screamed as the titan’s massive, twenty-foot-tall shadowy frame began to violently mutate. Its black fur dissolved into burning, white-hot flames. Its massive horns cracked and shattered into dust. Its colossal bones snapped and reconfigured, shrinking down rapidly, shifting from a terrifying beast into a slender, graceful humanoid form.

"We just want to be prepared. Know what we're in for." He sighs and runs a hand through his short dark hair. Then he seems to pull himself together and nods his head. " Well, first off, he's a legend for a reason. The worst of the worst. All he cares about is blood." "Blood?" I ask, confused. He nods. "All Thantos cares about is blood. His pack is solely made up of pureblooded, born, wolves." "Wait, I thought he took in all the wolves that bowed down to him twenty years ago. That must've included made wolves."

Barry's face froze in disbelief, quickly turning pale with panic and shock. As Alpha and his team charged forward, the Crimson Titans rushed to meet them. However, the closest attackers fell lifeless before they could even react. Just like that, 11 Crimson Titans warriors were dead in the blink of an eye. Their comrades behind them barely registered what happened before a gust of wind swept past, and Alpha's group appeared right before them. It was a one-sided massacre, with 50 Crimson Titans warriors dying without even a chance to scream. None of them would have imagined they were facing 11 peak Supreme-level warriors. Against such overwhelming power, no number of reinforcements would have

"Fair." Then the ground exploded. The Titan rose. It towered above the kingdom. Its body was covered in ancient armor, but beneath that armor was something far worse. There was no face. Only a smooth black surface with dozens of glowing eyes scattered across it. Its enormous mouth opened. The sound that came out wasn't a roar. It was thousands of voices. Every person who had ever died. Every warrior. Every wolf. Every forgotten soul. They all screamed at once. Emily covered her ears.

The first of the Seven Forgotten Pits in the Great Southern Abyss had been torn wide open. And through the dimensional rift that had just split the world’s flesh, a subterranean howl—composed of thousands of ancestral voices drowned in sulfur—resonated in the skull of every lycanthrope in the pack, bringing ten thousand warriors to their knees in the courtyard while a monstrous sentence branded itself fire‑deep into Lawrence’s mind and mine: "The Key has sung upon the surface... and the First Titan of the Rift marches toward Blood Moon to devour the cradle before sunset."

The silver ash erupted. From the shadows of the obsidian statues, the Real Shadow Alpha began to manifest. He didn't use beetles or smoke this time. He used the ash itself. A hundred-foot-tall titan of shimmering silver rose from the valley floor, its face a hollow void that pulsed with a gravitational pull so strong it began to drag the warriors off their feet. "THE MOTHER... HAS SPOKEN," the titan roared, the sound vibrating the very marrow of my bones. "Celine, now!" I shouted.

Titus Blackwood. Alpha Titus Blackwood of the Venom Fang Pack is mated to my sister, Destinee Shaw. Well, I say sister. Her wolf is the wolf of my twin sister, Selene, the Moon Goddess. So that makes Destinee my sister fucked up, I know. But it makes sense to us.

CHAPTER XIV: Terrified “Dark Celestial Realm Augmentation: Graveyard of a Greedy Crab,” I seriously uttered, snapping my fingers to activate and expand my complete realm. Everything was suddenly enveloped by darkness and there were several black holes surrounding us, moving around like they will suck everything in this realm. But that will not happen unless I allow it to happen. Then, big tweezers of a crab with sharp fangs on edges came out from these black holes. They were enveloped with dark glowing light. Deborah’s Celestial Realm was shattered into pieces and vaporized into thin air. It was overpowered.

"I don't sense any darkness within her." "Dante?" Chloe looked between Lucas and Dagmar. "Who is Dante?" "Dante was a demon." Lucas replied. "A few years back he tried to create an army of hybrids including demon-werewolves. He was defeated but not before he succeeded in fathering two demon-werewolf hybrids." "That we know of." Ursula interjected. "No one knows for sure if there are anymore or not." "So, you think I'm part demon?" Chloe asked slowly, not totally believing what she was hearing.