Novel & Cerita Titan Shifter Oc

"What, the Titan Group - Oliva, how do you know the Titan Group? What exactly happened?" Jenna hurriedly pulled Oliva to ask about the situation. "A few mysterious people came to me today and asked me about the chip, I was confused..." Oliva tells everyone what happened in detail. Jenna felt unbelievable, she didn't realize that the chip Oliva said was real, and it was the same chip that was stolen from Titan Group... "That chip recorded very important information, or it would not have been such a big deal to snatch it" Oliva recognizes that it may have caused a huge problem for the family.

I guess today's session of torture is over. He walked off as I began to change. WILL POV I hate to be that bad guy, but Sincere was not leaving me any choice. Nor was Lana. We needed to see improvement, and when it came to her shifting, there was none. She couldn’t do it on her own. It still took her over ten minutes to shed. I began wondering if all of this was for no reason. It could be possible that this is the extent of her shifting capabilities. Lana doesn’t believe it.

It'd be a miracle if I was to ever survive this. "Look Jaxon, shes morph shifted." The first male says. He looks to have dark hair since there's no lighting other than the opening at the cave to show me what colour but it's dark that's for sure. He's tall and by the feel of his grip on my arm he's strong too. I look over to the other male and see he has lighter hair, but not light enough to be blonde. He's standing near the entrance. Hes tall and muscular by the looks of the silhouette he's showing from what little light we do have.

Titan advised. "Well, here is something I won't regret," Asher said leaning forward. "I think it's great you're being more affectionate and loving towards Olivia. I saw the ride yesterday and I know how comfortable you have to get with someone before shapeshifting, not to even mention taking them out on rides and stuff," As though he didn't hear a word Asher said, Titan effortlessly changed the topic. "The guards might need to stay with the other pack for a few more weeks,"

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."

"Your love is a cage. Your protection is a fallacy. She belongs to the deep now. Let go." "Never," Sebastian gasped aloud, his physical body convulsing in the pilot's chair, sweat soaking his combat suit. His grey eyes were wide, fixed on Harper’s dark mech, his entire being focused on holding her consciousness safe behind his own. [The Final Ultimatum] Outside, on Santa Monica Beach, the continent-sized Titan body began to move under Xanthe’s centralized control. It took its first, catastrophic step onto the California soil, the resulting earthquake liquefying the sand. Hundreds of thousands of pounds of pressure were bearing down on the remaining Shield mechs on the surface.

Confusion rocked through me. “What in the hell were they doing with a human? I found no evidence of a shifter counterpart, so she’s not a werewolf,” Dr. Sutton mentioned. ‘She’s not human,’ Titan said adamantly. ‘I don’t know what she is or why she appears human, but she’s not, well not fully. Maybe she’s a hybrid. I can sense power inside of her, but I have no idea what it is or what it does.’ You could color me even more confused right now. She did appear human for all intents and purposes, but Titan had always been sensitive to energies. So, if he said that he could feel that power, then I believed him.

Not violently. Not chaotically. Precisely. The Titan shifted its stance. Adjusted its balance. Then moved. Fast. Faster than something that size should have been able to. “Lyra...” Adrian’s voice sharpened. “I see it.” The Titan surged forward, ignoring the guardians now, brushing them aside like they were nothing more than debris. Every step crushed sand and metal alike, its path direct. Intentional. Toward the tower. “It adapted,” Lyra said under her breath.

He twirls his fingers and I turn, seeing a huge wolf running towards me. “Titus, shift!” Marcus shouts from behind me, and I shift into Orion. He wastes no time running towards this wolf and clashes with it. Orion grips the wolf around the snout and bites down, and the wolf whimpers. Orion doesn’t release it until he bites harder. Hearing teeth and bone crunch makes us want to rip it to shreds and taste it’s blood.