Sym-bionic Titan Lance Novels & Stories

One by one he approaches Thyro, while Thyro moves away from him. "I'm just doing what I should have done a long time ago, I'm gonna kill you, son of the bitch!" Lance yelled as he fired the gun again, but I was very thankful that Thyro was able to get away quickly. "What the hell are you talking about?" Thyro asked in confusion as he casually glanced at me and slowly approached the car. Lance laughed like it was a joke for him.

Swoosh— He pressed his fingers to Lance’s chest acupoint, trying to save his life. However, it was not very effective. Andrius then took out his versatile silver needles and attempted acupuncture. Alas, it was all in vain. Lance was deteriorating at an unstoppable speed. “It’s... no use...” Lance’s eyes flickered with a bright light, and a relieved smile appeared on his face. “I’ve... lived for a thousand years... It’s time for me... to go...

Men like Mason don’t know diamonds when they see them. The mere thought of what she may go through being his mate had inexplicable anger surging within me and I struggled to keep Titan at bay. Yes, I named my beast Titan. He was different from regular wolves. Instead of a full shift and standing on fours, he stood on two paws like a man. His body was ripped like a giant man with a twelve-pack and toned big legs that are covered in long black fur. He is a Lycan and I can’t always say my Lycan and so on so I gave him a name. That and he gave me a hell lot of problems. He was unhinged and uncontrollable. He could lead me in a blind rage and once I come to, several innocent people would have fal

Original lycan demons/ hybrids From the original royal Lycan council Titus Deratho Constance Deratho Hunter Bowie Alrick Bowie Sental Howlers Andre Howlers Blas Banshees Rodger Greyhounds Desto Ivashov Igaro Ivashov Titanics , the Banshees, the Hunters, the Sentinels, the Greyhounds and the Igarus. They can transform from lycans to humans. They are humanoid machine that only knows how to fight and are loyal to the throne, meaning they serve whoever is leader or king and no one else. They lack speech and emotions only a few can speak and its all because of Devaro's influence.

Titan asked. "He's a mind reader," Dylan said. "Though he can fight too." "Well, can I kill him?" Titan asked, frowning. Now that he has knowledge on how to attack these people's anatomy, he knows he can fight back. Dylan sneered. "You can try, fatso." Obviously, Dylan doesn't have much confidence in him. Titan liked it. He subtly sent the pain. Prowlaz dropped on the sand, groaning. Dylan almost fell down, too, disbelief all over his face.

Emris warned, shooting him a deadpan glare. "There's been a little bit of a hiccup." He continued, ignoring Emris' statement. Emris furrowed his brows. "What is it?" ••• "You broke....the Treadmill." Emris stared at the broken machine with his arms crossed, then looked at a guilt ridden Ryuu. "How on earth did that happen?" "I ran a little faster than I should've..." "No, that's impossible. Every equipment here is built to withstand the worst of a Lycan's strength. This machine can take whatever speed you give it. What did you do, bash it in?"

A massive, matte-black armored vehicle—The Titan—smashed through the wreckage, its six wheels crushing the mercenaries’ barricades as if they were made of glass. The vehicle’s side hatches hissed open, and the members of the Vance Resurgence deployed with a clinical, lethal efficiency. Kaelen "Wraith" Vance and Seraphina Dubois led the charge, their "Obsidian" tech neutralizing the mercenaries’ high-tech gear before they could even fire. Baron Vance stepped out of the vehicle, his presence a silent, imposing force in the chaos. He looked at Kora and her team, a faint, respectful nod touching his lips.

This shocks me, as I’ve heard that Lycans aren’t exactly known for their restraint. Zane’s grin falters, just slightly, as Legion shifts back into his human form. He stands in the middle of the pit, breathing heavily, blood staining his hands, but very much alive. His eyes scan the crowd, and when they land on Zane, they narrow. Zane didn’t expect him to shift back. I step closer to Zane, my anger barely contained. “Surprised?” Zane’s mask slips for a second, fear flickering in his eyes, but he quickly recovers, smirking again. “Not at all. Just … impressed.”

When a hybrid marks their mates, they become as twice stronger than they were and since Lance is alpha, he'll be unbeatable. Good thing right? It only means more protection for me. I put on black sports shorts and a pink singlet before wearing a big red denim jacket with the words ' badass' on the back. The jacket covers everything and it makes me look badass, which with no doubt I am. It was a gift from my best friend who I am yet to beg Lance to allow to move to this pack with me. Justin will be so happy. I wear white Nike sneakers and tie my hair in a tight high ponytail.

Sebastian told me while holding the car door. I can’t seem to find any word to say at the moment, so I nod at Sebastian and get into the truck. “Give it some life.” Sebastian hit the truck with a hand and entered, sitting beside the driver. “Yes, Beta.” He bowed respectfully. “Don’t go too rough, the Luna is here with us,” Sebastian ordered him. “Yes, beta. I will be gentle on the way.” There were two of the warriors at each of my side, protecting me in the middle.