Brother Blood Titans Novels & Stories

He was now entirely focused on rescuing Jade. ‘Can I shed all my blood? I think so!’ That being said, Alex had powerful blood regenerating ability. It was unknown how long had passed, but Alex felt a little dizzy because of excessive blood loss. Presently, he could hear the old hammer’s panicked grunts. “Impossible. Impossible. What happened? Where is the Titan Tribe?” Alex opened his eyes. After looking at Jade, he continued bleeding. “Hey, brat. Are you still alive? I ask of you. Where has the Titan Tribe gone? I have searched countless worlds, but I couldn’t find a single person with the Titan Tribe bloodline!” the old hammer came over and asked Alex.

"Dear Isolde, you are cordially invited to attend the negotiations between the Eternal Blood Group and the Crimson Moon Clan." The card was handwritten. I recognized my brother's script. "You're negotiating with the Crimson Moon Clan?" I asked, my eyes wide. "How did they agree to that?" "They have no choice," my brother said, a predator's smile on his lips. "Their blood sources are nearly depleted. They negotiate with us, or they wither into dust." I remembered my brother telling Draven's mother that he would make her family pay, but I didn't expect him to do it in just six months.

He betrayed me… Titus walked up to me and explained harshly, “This is as far as we go with the carriage. Three of us will escort you to the priests ourselves.” He then called over two others. Meanwhile, I took in Titus’s appearance. His knight armor was on. It had the insignia of the queen on it. The armor was curved to fit his body. My brother had brown hair and eyes. He takes after our father while I take after mom with my crystal blue eyes. That is something I would make sure not to forget: my brother. He may think I’m nothing but bad now. Nevertheless, I WILL prove my innocence to him.

Ardo clenches his fist. Titanius was going towards his death. Ardo could see it. But he also knew. He was not going to stop. He didn't stop till now. Then why will he now! "B-ut n-o matt-er wh-at. He is still you-r father brother. Pl-ease." Rose pleads. And Ardo was still debating when Titanius has already done it. " Aggghhhh I will kill youuuuuu! You betrayer! I killed my own fuc*ing brother for this position! You can never take it from me! Never!"

“Like this or like the mummy version of you, I find you disgusting. Second, I’m not the one who fell in love with you back then, so if you think you can use that to your advantage, you're wrong." As I speak, I reach out and grab his throat, then pull, slamming his face against my bars. When he stumbles backwards, I attempt to tap into my new abilities in the hope they can be useful, only to find that I can’t reach them. “This metal is special,” Titus explains, wiping the blood from his lip that is beginning to trickle from his nose. “It blocks a vampire's abilities.” Shocker. I shouldn’t have been surprised to know that he took all precautions, knowing that I would be coming for him.

"You both need to leave-" "Bullshit!" Olivia retorted. "None of us is leaving until we know exactly what is going on here!" Her eyes caught the blood dripping from Titan's hands. "Oh no! Titan is bleeding! He's injured and none of you made any attempt to stop the blood?" She asked in disbelief before hurrying over to his side. Titan had not moved or turned away from the window despite the interruption from his sister and his mate. "Titan, look at me, what happened?"

She eyed Mason with a disdainful look. Mason took a step forward, his fists clenching. “Taylor, I suggest you walk away. Now.” “Or what, Mason?” Taylor challenged, though a flicker of fear crossed her face. “Are you going to hit me? Just like you sneak around with your sister’s best friend?” “That’s enough!” Stephan’s voice boomed, cutting through the tense atmosphere. He pushed through the crowd, his face grim. He stood beside Mason, his presence a surprising show of support.

Blood. Spilled across the ground, dark and heavy, the sharp metallic stench coated the air. My breath hitched as my eyes almost left their sockets... not because of the blood itself. Blood was common. I’d seen thousands of bodies, thousands of deaths. But this… the way she died. It was too familiar. Her lips were tinged with black, her veins darkened beneath pale skin, and the faint burn of poison still lingered in the air. My chest squeezed tight. This was exactly how my brother’s son, our heir, had died.

"But they're supposed to be siblings, although only in name!" "Oh my god! Has Alpha Zachary gone out of his mind?" Whispers erupted amongst the pack members. Several elders couldn't hold back any longer and stepped forward, their faces as dark as thunder. "Do you even know what you're saying, Alpha Zachary? This is against the law of nature! She is your sister! Even if she's not blood-related to you, she is still your sister in name! We will never approve of it—" "Did I say I was asking for your approval?" Zachary asked, interrupting the elder right in the middle of his sentence. His Alpha aura exploded just then, causing the elders to turn pale and their legs to turn to jelly. Some of them

“The intuition of a detective like Elena Cross never moves without a compass.” “Now you’re interrogating.” The corner of Suede’s mouth lifted—a sketch of a smile that never finished itself. “Victor.” “Victor,” Elena repeated. Flat. No added weight. “You have unfinished blood business with him.” “So do you.” “My brother.” Short. Dry. A line recited so many times in the dark rooms of her mind it had lost all capacity to shock. “That was not a work accident.” Elena looked at her—not with shallow sympathy, but with a level gaze that was its equal. A quiet confirmation: same track, different cars.