Titan Cinemaman Upgraded Novels & Stories

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"She did. I just took cover." "Well, whatever cover you have left, you'd better reinforce it. Because Isla just clapped back on live TV." He pulled out his phone and showed us the clip. Isla, elegant and poised, speaking to a reporter: "At Titan, we innovate with purpose, not theatrics. We'll let the quality of our work speak louder than the volume of our competition." I groaned. "This is turning into a cold war in couture." Sienna grabbed the remote. "Fine. Let’s play."

"Unforeseen circumstances, understandable, Titan is a very humane company, and won't fire you because of this little thing, but next time remember to follow the rules." "The boss didn't say anything?" "You mean President Adams? He's so formal every minute of the day, how would he have time to pay attention to this little matter? Don't worry about it, come to work tomorrow at ease." "Okay, okay, thank you, thank you!" Hanging up the phone, Jenna was overjoyed and hurriedly messaged Slave! "Just now Titan's security manager called me and asked me to come to work tomorrow, hahaha, great, I don't have to be unemployed!"

Moments later, a roar falls from my lips as I transform into my massive, dark brown wolf, Janus. DANTE A mile in as Titan sprints towards the pack house, I hear screams. Titan glances over to see a man pounding away at some poor woman. He quickly glances away once we reach them and takes off like a bat out of hell so we aren’t spotted. Technically, I wasn’t supposed to show Titan to anyone. Shifters wouldn’t understand the blue crescent Moon between our eyes.

Azim hesitated. Then his eyes hardened. “Yes.” He typed furiously, bypassing the final firewall. 81%... 92%... Moreau’s voice snapped. “What are you doing?” Ayesha smirked. “Taking your empire.” She slammed the final command. Project Titan – Ownership Transferred. Elias Moreau – Access Revoked. A moment of silence. Then—Moreau screamed. “NO!” The system shut down. Titan was gone. Moreau’s empire? Destroyed.

Why is Titan speaking of such an era? “You don’t remember my grunt. My scent. Even if you didn’t see my face. I was your first. The first man who broke your womanhood. And I will be the last man,” his thrust increases but the whole of me freezes at the spot. My orgasm runs back into my stomach. My wetness dries off in her instant. Titan was the man who took away my pride forcefully. How dare I act stupid by giving him my body once again. How can I be so much of a fool?

“Titan, we can't keep letting her win. She's done too much already” Titan agreed. “ I know. It's just a few days from now. Everything will come to an end soon,”he said. I sighed. The few days Titan was talking about would have sounded too long already. Even within those four days, Indira can still do something unimaginable. She's cruel and doesn't deserve a second chance at all. “We have to act fast, Titan. She might strike again” I said. “Nah,” Titan disagreed. “I have Indira's antidote. She's as powerless as a frail hedgehog now”

Quinn squeezed my hand once before letting go and stepping up to the microphone. "Ladies and gentlemen," Quinn’s voice boomed, commanding the attention of every soul in the room. "Tonight, Titan Media isn't just announcing a movie. We're announcing a legacy. Many of you have been asking who won the lead role in The Last Ember. Many of you thought the role belonged to the established A-list." He looked directly at Hemsworth. A cold, predatory smile touched his lips. "But I don't look for stars. I create them. Tonight, I want to introduce you to the woman who will define the next decade of this industry. The new face of Titan Media. My lead. My partner."

Adrian come to talk as Titan gets dressed. “Explain this to me again?” Titian rolls his eyes as he changes his clothes to meet a future Alpha. He chooses the gray three piece today. His long dark blonde hair in a neat bun. Beta Adrian rolls his eyes. “Future Alpha of the Animus pack, Iris, has something important to discuss with you. You must remember the little blonde ball of fire that would reap havoc on the packhouse before her mother died,” Adrian and Titan lock eyes as memories flood Titan’s brain. “She requested a meeting today at lunch and since you were free, I set it up. Don’t worry, I’m not leaving you alone with a girl. I’ll be there too.”

Something that didn't belong in a "Real World." A **Titan** stepped out of the shadows. It was thirty feet tall, its body made of rusted iron and pulsing violet tubes. It had the face of a man, but the eyes were giant searchlights. On its chest, a large silver logo was etched into the metal: **AETHEL-GROUP: ASSET RECOVERY**. "Subject 01 and Donor 04," the Titan’s voice boomed, sounding like a thousand speakers blowing out at once. "You have exceeded your 'Independence' quota. Please remain still while your 'Conflict Data' is harvested."