Hantu Titanic Novels & Stories

" When I remained silent, they both took me by the arms and led me to the hospital's rooftop. Chester would not stop yammering about how safe it was to leap from the 60-meter-high building. He boasted about the safety net he rigged up below, assuring me that a blindfolded count to twelve would see me land without a scratch. Next, Jane would play her part, calling the insurance folks to check out the corpse. By the time the insurance check cleared, I would be whisked away to Tylandra, living it up without a care. They got more and more pumped up, practically feeling the Tylandra sand between their toes and soaking up the sun. I played along, chuckling, while I sneakily sent the recording to t

But it was a bond nonetheless, one that I vowed to uphold. Just as her fear began to fade, a subtle noise filled the room, jolting us both from our trance. I instinctively reached for my weapon, ready to defend, only to find the mysterious person standing before me once more. "Hector," he spoke, his voice a low whisper. "The Vamps are planning something. You need to be prepared." I nodded silently, my grip on my weapon tightening. There was no time for pleasantries or explanations. We were thrust into a world of darkness, where danger lurked in every corner.

“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.

"Listen, I can not explain over the phone so please hurry up and get over here." I'm still registering what she's just said. So the redhead demon goes by the name Sarrtina, huh. "Heaven, are you still there?" I clear my throat before speaking. "Yes yes, I'm still here. And I'm coming over." I say before hanging up. I can't say I'm surprised or shocked by the new information I have just learned, after all if a demon is not after me, it's not really a normal day in my life.

He growled but the whale whistled and swam more closer once more. He screamed and rushed the whale in all his might but was thrown away into the room and the noise of him crashing against plates and cups filled the room followed by his painful groans. Lucien rushed to him and helped him stand and both of them ran back, hiding behind the wardrobe in the room. They kept shivering like babies and just then the main door to the underground opened and two beings walked in looking so huge and scary. Lord Dayton sighted them behind the wardrobe and let out a chuckle. "Ouch, the destroyer and his associate weren't fast enough to run for their lives? Or they prefer running to the wardrobe for help?"

Marcus cast his eyes down as his shame covered him like a new winter’s coat. “ For now,Noah, please just trust me.” For a while after Noah left his room, Marcus stared up at the ceiling, feeling like the lowest form of life for lying to his best friend. How could he possibly explain to him that his dad and new girlfriend were being haunted by an ancient spirit, the same one who haunted his gran and her sister years before? “ Hello Marcus.” The voice which suddenly interrupted his thoughts, was melodious and familiar. Marcus looked to his side and by the light of the moon beaming through the window, he saw her.

Before he could think too much about it, Taylor growled in a low voice and turned to flee to the foot of the mountain. Hank only came to his senses when Taylor was already far away from him. He was about to go after him, but he had only gone a few steps when a ghostly, feminine figure appeared and blocked his path. "You—" The moment Hank turned, his soul almost left his body from fright at what he saw. Only a moment had passed since Terence's murder, but the eerie woman in front of him had already cut off more than a dozen heads. Whenever she cut a head off, dark energy would be sucked into her emerald bottle. This made Hank think of a monster he had once seen in a movie, which lived in the

"I guess so," On his way upstairs, Titan saw two maids in front talking animatedly but secretly. He had the ability to be as stealthy as a ghost which was what he did, and none noticed the presence behind them. "You think it's going to work?" "Sure, my uncle gave it to me and you know he's a powerful witch doctor." "So her death will be prolonged?" "And torturous," the second voice agreed with a hateful cackle. "She will feel breathless and struggle for air before she finally succumbs to death."

“On my first day here, Paul told me about some kind of ritual he read from his granddad’s journal. He is a descendant of the Čuvari Tribe, but I don’t know enough about it. I tried researching them and found nothing.” He pondered on what I said. “This same ritual has happened before. The ‘Vitale estate fire’ about a hundred years ago.” “You were there?” He nodded. “Henry, Nolani, Tayen, and a few of my friends. You will meet them soon enough.” “Tayen? Jace’s grams?” He hummed a yes. “Is she a vampire? Werewolf?” “Tayen is from a long lineage of powerful werewolves.”

Shrieked the doppelgänger, her voice high-pitched and grating. She wailed and tackled Titan. It sank its teeth into his neck. Titan screamed and threw the doppelgänger off of him. It scuttled away on all fours. Titan scrambled to his feet. He felt his neck and looked at his fingers, blood. He was bleeding. It had drawn blood. He heard a strange scratching sound above him and dared to look up. The doppelgänger was coming scuttling down a nearby tree about to pounce on him. He got out of the way just in time. At a loss, he threw the first thing he reached for at it. He realised he had thrown his canteen as it hit the doppelgänger and some water sloshed out. The water had no effect. He had no i