Novel & Cerita Titan Shifters

As I moved one step closer, he opened his hand, and I suddenly stopped when I saw the piece of technology he was holding. I had never seen this exact device before, but since it was important for me to stay informed about the cities, I recognized the flame and lightning symbol on the side. Blackthorn Technologies was the main company that made weapons in the shifter world, and if I was right, Mr. Mason was holding a high-level taser that would force me into a partial shift, leaving me trapped between wolf and human form and completely under his control.

“She’s serious.” “Oh hell, this is fun,” Glitch grins, flopping down on his own bike and cracking open a chocolate bar like he’s watching a damn movie. “Carry on, sweetheart.” I ignore all of them and slice the knife again, this time deep across the seat. Then I stab it straight through the tire. Pop. The rubber hisses and collapses with a whimper. “That’s it! She’s my favorite now,” Titan laughs from behind the group. “Shit, I didn’t think I’d say this, but I’m rooting for her.”

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.

Nick says. I take a deep breath. If they have something I can use to know some more about who I am then why not. I'm gunna die anyway right. "My name is sienna. I'm here because i slipped from one of the ledges when i was climbing down. Ive been like this in a "morph shift" as you said, for about half an hour. When i first heard you."

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."

I nodded, not really sure what to say. “Though…I think there are a few more Blood Witches around. Or at least, my father knows of them. They provided some equipment later on. A few things in my father’s office as well as the inhibitors on Emmett and I.” “Inhibitors? For what?” She looked at me sadly. “Shifting.” I stood up, nearly knocking the chair back behind me. She seemed a little shocked that I stood up as well, the potato she had forked was hovering above the boiling water.

The huge man towered over the pack doctor, reinforcing the very clear differences in shifter factions, and although his voice was low as he spoke to the other man, Adrastus's message was loud and clear. "Titan is a part of my horde, and one of my closest friends, if I let you do this and she dies, I won't stop at just killing you, I'll keep going, hunting every generation that carries your blood in their veins until your whole lineage lies dead in the Earth. And then I will move on to anyone who dares to speak your name until the only thing left to tie you to this Earth will be your rotting corpse as I scatter body parts throughout the world, making sure no one has any place to remember the

Sheena was still shocked while asking me. We finally arrived at the room for the broadcasting and editorial club. “Did I?” I am confused as well. “You just did! Did you know what it means? You’re just digging your own grave. No one dares to reject a Titan. Especially in front of other students.” Thinking they were almighty, of course, no one dares to reject them nor mess with them. And knowing how egoistic those Titans were, Raylie must have felt embarrassed for what I just did.

"They have heard the new harmony. And they wish to contribute their verse." She led them once more to the crystal seam. This time, they did not need to enter the dreamscape. The Titans were now awake enough to project their will into the waking world. As they stood before the mountain, a deep, grinding hum filled the air. From the face of the peak, a shard of crystal the size of a tall tree slowly extruded itself. It was not rough, but perfectly smooth, and it pulsed with a soft, internal light. It was a Titan’s baton.