Novel & Cerita Titan Shifter Oc

“Away from here. When I shift into Titan, don’t play, get on him and hold on for your dear life.” I nod and ask no more questions until he shifts. I have seen him do this so many times but it’s still so… enticing. I am tempted to hug and run my hands on Titan’s beautiful fur but Omario was clear on the urgency of the situation. Titan knows too because he does not try to lick my face as usual but lowers himself down for me to get on him. He sprints westwards at the fastest pace I have ever seen. I hold on around his neck and keep my eyes shut until he comes to a stop and shift back. That’s when I see Terrence sprinkling a lot of blood on the forest floor.

The introduction went like this. Titan: My name's Titan. Fifteen. 80kg. 5 feet 4 inches. I know I'm fat, so don't dare talk behind my back about it or experience the most excruciating pain you've ever experienced in your entire life. This is not an empty threat, mind you. I'm effin serious. Next!

Even now, days later, to access my powers feels like wading through mud with invisible chains weighing me down but when I do, I destroy them in an instant. “What do you want from me?” I asked, though I already feared the answer. “I want proof you’re more than raw power in a body,” Raven said. His eyes held me like steel. “I want to see the strong warrior I trained, the monster and also you in control of it.” A heavy gate opens at the far side of the arena. My stomach knotted. Titan stepped through. He was huge in size, eight feet tall, with broad shoulders enough to block the light of the day and arms spread like tree trunks.

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.”

The New Titan’s Descent (Intermediate Level of Proficiency): Tapping into the power of your ancestry allows you to explore the realms of power – by donning the skin of a Titan! The strength of the Titan depends on the amount of Titanic blood that remains in you. It was said that in the past that Titans like Gaia could easy hold a planet in one hand. This is no myth, but truth. Do you have what it takes, to ever take on such a powerful form?

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.

"Breathe, Marinah." King talks me through the sudden rush of Kedorine 5, or K-5 as King calls it, that tries to shove itself into my veins. K-5 is the miracle that brings on the shift for Shadow Warriors and it's packed with other powerful hormones too. You can't catch it, it's not a disease, it's something you're born with, and I'm the lucky woman to be the first female Warrior in hundreds of years. "Inhale, exhale. Don't allow your beast to win. You say when she's in charge, not her."

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."

"Alright, alright." The Titans attempting to disable the nuclear warhead were also growing smarter, leaping into the air at strange angles to try and get a lucky shot past our shields. With half my shield gone I had to rotate my Sentinel's body to catch the bullets, shells, or plasma before anything embedded itself into my partially exposed cockpit. I took a moment to get a good look at what I was facing. One Titan, identical to the one we'd destroyed, sported four railguns, each barrel the size of a bus. It hung to the rear of the group, giving cover fire and trying to sneak shots past my Sentinel's shield.

while doing it—and jammed her multi-tool into the port. "Come on, come on..." she muttered. "Eat this, you rusty buckets!" ZZZT. The floodlights overhead didn't just turn off. They went into seizure mode. Strobe sequence: High frequency. The arena became a flickering nightmare of light and dark. For us, it was annoying. For the Titans, whose ancient optical sensors were calibrated for low-light tracking, it was blinding. Their targeting systems couldn't adjust the aperture fast enough. The Flamethrower Titan paused, its head jerking back and forth, confused by the rapid contrast shifts.