Dark Titans Novels & Stories

It looked less like a massacre and more like a ritual. "Where are the bodies?" Harper scanned the room with her thermal vision. "There were twenty scientists here." "Look at the table," Dr. Braun pointed, his voice trembling. On the dining table, there were plates of food. Untouched. But in the center of the table, sitting on a silver platter, was a Human Heart. It was frozen solid. Carved into the muscle was a symbol: An Eye opening inside a Sun. "The Ascended," Sebastian recognized the symbol from Kenji’s dark web files. "A fanatical splinter group of the Syndicate. They believe the Titans are angels sent to cleanse the Earth."

Their Alpha, a massive beast named Titan, stepped forward on hydraulic hind legs that hissed with every movement. "You carry the scent of the organic," Titan rasped: his voice a distorted, metallic growl that lacked any melodic resonance. "But the organic is weak. The 'Clockwork Necrosis' takes the flesh, but the iron endures." Even as he spoke, Titan’s metallic chest plate buckled, and a thick, black fluid—a mixture of oil and infected blood—leaked from a seam in his shoulder. He collapsed: his hydraulic limbs locking up as the mechanical components began to reject the remaining, dying marrow in a systemic meltdown.

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Hence, Alex asked the Titan Princess, “Do you know about this place?” The princess said, “Previously, I didn’t remember where this place was, but I knew it once my bloodline completely awakened! This is the Dark Cemetery of the Titan Tribe.” “What? This is a cemetery?” The crowd was stunned. Empress Ghast said, “I have heard of the Titan Tribe. They are a powerful race in the Chi universe, almost at the top of the biological chain there. Only existences like Ancestor Phoenix and the Five-clawed Golden Dragon are a match for them… But why does the cemetery of the Titan Tribe appear here?”

“I didn’t hear anything after.” “My psychic gifts are stronger than yours.” “Tell me?” “They heard it, Hayden.” He frowned as he saw a look of deep fear cross her face and sensed the worry growing inside her. “Who heard it?’ “The call was so powerful, it reached the farthest corners of the globe. There’s still so many of them left in the world. They’ve just been scattered so far apart but the call was like a rallying cry that connected them all again. Now they know one of their own was killed by a Lycan, and they’re forming the largest pack of Alphas the world has ever known in a thousand years. The dark ones are still around. They heard the call….and they’re coming for us, Hayden, all of th

Darkle laughed with some sarcasm, wondering if he was not afraid when seeing his whole herd had been killed a while ago, and these two were the ones who killed them and no one else. Why not be afraid?? Does he trust his strength to this degree or does he not care about his life? Do you think that Mars and Zayn can't kill him? " Come on, my girl, come forward." NBS laughed at Mars inside him when he saw his father's Mate standing confidently in front of him Yes his father's mate! Because he is not a legitimate son! He is the son of a witch whose father had an illegal relationship with her, so he took the power of witches and the power of werewolves, a hybrid yes.

A few days pass after the Donnie incident at school. I don’t remember what happened, but I’m amazed that I stood up to him and fought back. The doctor told me everything that I had done. I was forced to write an apology letter to the school, Donnie and his parents. That wasn’t fun in the slightest. I sit at my desk in my room and open up my notebook. For some reason I’ve been drawing strange sketches recently of a strange creature. I don’t know what it is I’ve just drawn them. They’re quite disturbing. Especially that in my mind the creature murders children and takes their souls. It’s a bit dark…

I tilted my head, asking her if there was anything she needed. “Nat? What’s wrong?” I asked. She didn’t speak. Rather, she pulled me closer. Her face is now buried under my neck and her heavy sighs are creeping through my skin. “Natyaramona!” I called again, probing for the matter. “B-blood....” she managed to utter before fainting in my arms. My eyes widened as my body froze. Natya is a witch and a she-wolf. Her asking for blood could only mean one thing - she was successfully converted into a vampire.

when one of the sales girls brought out a smaller lingerie. She blushed as she thought about how naive Damien was... did he really know her lingerie size? Gray industries... Damien sat in front of his work table, studying some important files as his assistant stood beside him, waiting for a command from him. His brows would furrow when he didn't understand something, and then they would straighten out again. Alicia thought it was cute. Their boss was so good looking, he'd look good no matter what he was doing. His side view looking very nice as she stared at him, lost in her fantasy.

In this Dark World, I have no one, No family, No friends, No love, and No father. When my father heard about me, becoming a murderer. He collapsed on the ground, outside of the lock-up and never stood up. He is still sleeping in heaven, looking at me, praying for my safety with my mother. Your Honour! Lawyers! And court person, You all know that the Dark world has beasts, Monsters, Devils, Demons, and Hades but they are old now and only appear in fairytales. Do you know why? because Humans are worse than them.