Titan Savior Novels & Stories

“He is darkness, Vynessa.” My eyes go wide. “Vance!” “Yes, Vynessa.” “You can speak?” Goddess, Vance finally found her voice. Thank you, Goddess. Thank you so much. “You made me do it.” Scoffs in disbelief. My fingers dig through my hair. “How do I celebrate this?” “That’s the least of our worries. We have to stop Tia.” “Tia? What’s that?” “The name of Titan’s wolf.” “Woohh. So how do we stop him?”

Eden wouldn’t forgive me, I knew she wouldn’t, but I couldn’t blame her. If anything happened, I would take full blame. “Stop drowning in your pity party, Lucius. Mate is strong, you know he is. The process hasn’t started yet, we need to pray to the Goddess to help him survive the night. If he does, Titus will live.” Just as Xabat’s words echoed in my mind, the tiny cave was filled with an awful sound of breaking bones. Our eyes snapped to Titus. He appeared to still be unconscious, but his body was convulsing and shaking.

Susan's parents had divorced too, and they had each built their separate families since, leaving her all by herself—she felt all the more lonely during festive seasons. I was the one who married her and gave her a family so she no longer had to wander, and now, she realized once more that she was scared of divorce and didn't want her new family to break up. But it was too late. I called for my mentor for the prayer rites, so my son could pass into the afterlife sooner. When he was done, he looked at me, and then at Susan. Smiling ever so faintly, he poked the center of Susan's forehead. "Even the most venomous snakes never eat their children. After such sacrilege, it's time you become mortal

Chief Kinn must have kept her there just to make her see the party but not participate fully in it. “As you all have said, I was almost at death’s doorstep but my competent wife here worked hard enough to make sure that I was snatched from its hook. She did save me, she’s my savoir and I have decided to award her with “The savior Luna” title and because she had made it possible for me to be here today, hale and hearty, I will gift her something tangible”, he suddenly began, and my heart suddenly skipped at his words. “He's going to award me? That’s so random and unexpected”, I muttered on my seat.

him. "He thinks he can take it back," I muttered, staring at my reflection. My eyes looked wide, the pupils blown out. "He thinks he can expose the Sunder-Link." I grabbed my burner phone from the nightstand. I needed to know who the real Red Savior was. If I could find the official name on the Tithe registry, I could prove John was a fraud before he even opened his mouth. I’d make him look like a liar on top of everything else. I typed a message to my contact in Officer Miller’s office: Find the name on the Sacrificial Contract. Now. I don’t care who you have to bribe.

I mumble and she squeezes me tight. Nina has tried her best to connect to Titan to no avail. My heart sinks when the royal physician say there’s nothing physically wrong with Titan. That means there’s nothing they can do to help him. My hope is now on Prophet Rufus. He has to help, he just has to. “There is nothing we can do to help,” Prophet Rufus says, crashing all my hopes. “Please, there must be something,” I desperately plead. Titan seems to be in a trans or coma of some sort. He does not respond to anyone and all I feel is his faint heart beat. Our species have been around for centuries, surely there’s a way to deal with this.

When Sarah began to wander how much stairs they had to take and how many hallways they had to walk through, Sister Gladys, much to Sarah’s relief, finally stopped before a brown door with a name tag Mother Felicia inscribed on it. Sister Gladys knocked softly on the door, opened it and entered the office without waiting for permission to come in and she beckoned Sarah to follow her in. The office was appropriate and full of portraits of different saints in the bible. There was a tall shelf containing several catholic books by the wall and smaller shelves attached to the wall that were filled with stacks of old files. Apart from the dull electric light bulb hanging from the ceiling, the after

Her shoulder ached from the awkward position of the heavy cast, and she tried to turn but ran into a hard chest. Damiano… Thea sucked in her breath as she came face-to-face with the unshaven, disheveled man sleeping next to her. He looked terrible, she thought, filling her eyes and her heart with him. ‘His hero…’ This was the way Damiano saw her, but she saw it differently… In her opinion, they were each other’s personal heroes. More than that. He was her personal angel. Damiano might be the ‘Italian Devil’ for everybody else, but for her, he was ‘Her Italian Savior’.

“Felix had been aware of the protocol he was supposed to do. Only this time, unlike the other guards. He was not going to do it out of formality, but out of genuine love and respect for the woman who had saved him. His savior. Felix knelt before her and bowed his head down. From where she was standing, she could see the mark of the Azure Blood guard tattooed on his back. A small smile escaped her lips as he vowed his loyalty to her. “I, Felix, vow to serve the Luna of Azure Blood clan, Sabrina Dravos as my sole mistress and owner. I swear to protect her with my life.” She could feel her heart warming up as he started the vow, but it was not all to it. After taking another breath, he continue