How I Met My Mates
The one who had given his blood to forge the continent's first wards—only to be betrayed, drugged, and locked into a cold stasis pod by his own court when he refused to let them divide the land.
The High Council didn't seal a monster, Lupine whispered in horror within my mind. They sealed the creator.
"Elara!"
A dark shadow dropped through the shattered ceiling hatch above.
Tristan appeared out of thin air, his dual trench blades coated in a shimmering, dark purple neurotoxin. He struck from the titan's blind spot, driving both blades straight under the warrior's armpit where the armor plates overlapped.
The titan let out a low, irritated grunt, his hand releasing my wrist as he backhanded T