Shy Titan Novels & Stories

It's also frustrating sometimes when he gets straight to the point. "Tss, even a crying baby is the size that still complains. Remember that you will never be like Kuya Light. Because Kuya Light can rule us with unadulterated intimidation." It's a direct promise that shocked me... “Breeze! Why do you even feel sorry for the dead! Sometimes you have to keep your mouth shut. You know you should limit what you say! You are too insensitive!” Princess Earth Shainery Rock-hard, Princess of Soberania das Terras, called her small but terrible because she is so small at 5'4 that she is very brave. In truth, his name is said labuyo, small but spicy, can you imagine the bold and direct to the point tha

CELESTE. "Are you ready to meet Titan?" His deep baritone voice sent shivers down my spine, and I couldn’t help but get excited. I pulled away from hugging him as I tilted my head to meet his eyes. "Yes, please!" "Okay, but once I shifted, we could no longer talk, so I need to lay out all I plan to do tonight if Titan comes out. But feel free to object and suggest something else because once I shift, it will be more difficult to change the plan."

The one that would either break him completely or finally make him whole. Lightning flashed across the open marble platform at the top. In the middle stood the Titan, nine feet of pure muscle and glowing power. His skin shone with silver light. Between his legs hung the biggest cock Torvald had ever seen. Even soft, it was thick and heavy, longer than his arm. As Torvald watched, it grew hard, rising up like a thick, veiny monster. The fat head leaked shiny drops that glowed in the dark. The Titan looked at him with burning eyes. “Little king, you dare come here?” his voice boomed like thunder. “This cock has broken stronger men than you.”

I muttered to Titan, but he was uncharacteristically silent, his usual wisecracks and quips replaced by stunned awe. Titan's voice in my mind was urgent, pleading with me to close the distance between myself and Haven, to take her in my arms and claim her. I recognized the sensation - it was the unmistakable pull of the marks, a primal call that seemed to awaken a deep longing within me. But this was different, stronger, and more intense than anything I'd experienced before.

“The fight hasn’t started yet, right?” Shaelyn asked worriedly as soon as she reached Zayn, who shook his head. She sighed in relief. As one of the few who knew about how crazy powerful Zayn was, Shaelyn was sure that if Zayn started balled his fist and threw it forward, her family members could morph into a single titan and still be knocked out-cold. Of course, ignorant as they were, the Turners pointed at Zayn and cried about his luck instead. “You’re fortunate Lottie’s here. You were so close to kissing the floor, pal!”

He spoke, the sound rumbling from his chest. That voice. I knew that voice. "Titan..?" I gasped out, surprised. "Ma'am." He bowed his head to me. "I saw you running blindly on the streets and I rushed to reach you." "Oh, thank you." My heart beat wildly in my chest. I couldn't believe this. Titan was a very big man, topping almost seven feet tall, and had muscles for days, his size alone was very intimidating and scary. I was amongst those who were afraid of him at first when he was assigned with driving me around but after talking to him for a while, I realized that while he may be huge and scary, he was a very sweet shifter who told dry jokes.

The blood of a warrior, mind of a mogul and aura of kingship. I could see his eyes searching while his brain worked to register my face and I'm sure his heart knew me as mother. "Regal?" I asked him. He made a cute face and began rooting with his lips. I placed him on the teat closest to him and he began drawing out from me. "Regal?" He stopped and stared again. "Your name is Regal Vincent Shields. Your father is Reece Dietrich Shields and I am your mother, Valiant Desiree Williams. We love you and welcome to this world."

Kael roared up at the falling titan— “RUNNING ISN’T AN OPTION. SO COME TAKE ME, YOU BASTARD!” The titan’s voice answered: “I DON’T WANT YOU, WOLF. I WANT THE FUSED GODDESS.” And the world shattered.

my double-layered voice screamed, echoing through the hull, shattering the remaining bronze lanterns. The titan actually paused. His boots skidded an inch across the deck. He turned his massive torso toward me, his yellow eyes narrowing as the silver magic singed his rusted armor, sending thick black smoke curling into the air. "A female of the West..." the titan rasped, a sickening, dark amusement lacing his gravelly tone. "You have the voice... but you do not have the Crown's soul." He reached up, grabbing my magic whip with his bare, clawed hand. With a single casual yank, he pulled me toward him.

Rocky yelled back at him. "Did you hear the prophecy?" Jaden asked and stare into his eyes. At the mention of prophecy, Rocky face fell. He had a sad expression on, and control the anger he was feeling inside. Jaden saw the look on his face and could tell that Rocky seems uncomfortable with what he just asked. Then he decided to get him angrier maybe, he will spill some things out. Jaden had a strong will that, Rocky could be the Tyrant Hybrid. "From your look, I guess you heard the prophecy. What do you think about the Tyrant Hybrid that was mentioned?" Jaden sat beside him and asks.