Dark Titans Novels & Stories

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.

"The Veil Walker doesn't consume life directly. It corrupts it. Turns victims into shadow thralls that serve the summoner indefinitely. Instead of mass death, you get an immortal army of corrupted wolves." "Also terrible. Keep looking." They continue research, each demon more horrifying than the last. The Blood Tither. The Endless Maw. The Screaming Dark. Ancient horrors that should stay forgotten, yet someone is actively trying to summon one. Marcus interrupts with a knock. "Alpha? The second candidate has arrived. Alpha Vincent of Bloodmoon." Hope groans. "Already? I thought he wasn't due until mid-morning." "It's eleven-thirty. You've been researching for three hours."

I can feel it the devil himself is on his way. "The devil is in for one hell of a shocker when he meets us." Beaudentighten his hold her and Chickpea. ***** Lady Cain is sitting on the floor in her living room the Titans don't permit her to sit in a chair or sleep in her bed. Hatter and Talial haven't been seen since they ran upstairs. Lady Cain went to the old crones' bedroom this morning but it was empty. The woman had packed her things and left during the night. She's beginning to hate her decision to free the Titans "It will work in my favor in the end she mumbles looking at Crius and Tethys staring at her. "Excuse me I thought it was only twelve Titans ." she's counted seventeen

Dark of Night Copyright 2019 Emily Goodwin Chapter One “What do you see when you look at this one?” The doctor holds up a card, showcasing an ink splotch that’s twisted and creepy, with eyes that follow you no matter where you go. I look at it, heart hammering away inside my chest. The mess of ink on the white paper reminds me of the monster that lurks in Nana and Papa’s basement, the one that tried to get Abby and Scott to go downstairs with it.

Its eyes were closed. "Meet Project Titan," Garrett said. "My masterpiece. A chimera. Wolf strength. Human intelligence. And zero conscience." He held up a remote detonator. "If you shoot me my dead man’s switch activates," Garrett said. "The tank opens. And Titan wakes up. He is programmed to kill everything with a heat signature." I hesitated. "You are bluffing," Kael said. "Am I?" Garrett asked. "I sacrificed my own wife to build this empire. Do you think I care if I unleash a monster?"

“Fuck… I’m fucking close, Deadly.” My voice came out shaky. I lifted my hips, pushing myself against his mouth while my fingers tightened in his hair. His tongue flicked faster over the sensitive spot and a sharp gasp escaped me. My hands slid over the table as my body trembled. “Your fucking juice is all over my mouth. I knew you could come back-to-back on Deadly’s cock,” he murmured. His fingers moved between my legs again, rubbing slow circles over my clit. A soft moan slipped out of me while my thighs quivered.

It all made sense now. “Where is Lucas now?” my voice came out in a croak, I could feel tears stinging the back of my eyes. A feeling both strange and beautiful to me. “Lucifer took him back to the underworld. Moulding him into the perfect image of himself. Injected his darkness into him like a poison. I hear rumours that he is knows as the Prince of Darkness now.” Lilith let’s out a quiet sob. “A monster just like his father.”

"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.

And when I’m gone, I know he’ll hurt, but maybe one day he’ll feel himself again. The Soul Eaters are all around me now. There’s walls of them all around me, and I let them feast. They come to me like honey in a trap. They are so exhilarated by this energy that they close their eyes. And I start to glow. I pull up the energy I have and glow brighter and brighter. They drink and drink. And then I am light. I am light itself. And once the light hits its limits, I pull in one go at the darkness. I pull at it with everything. To make the switch as fast and as forcefully as possible. I start to run through them all. Each one destroyed before it knows what’s happening. I fill them with way too muc