Novel & Cerita Titan Speakerman X Titan Tv Man

He pulls his phone out of his pocket and dials someone. I am reading the screen and see what it is he is looking at. Drones. Turning my gaze to Titus as he gives orders to launch them and track the rogues, I smile. His businesses in the human world make everything from technology to cars. His pack is one of the wealthiest and no wonder because he works hard. “Watch the screen.” He says as he grabs the remote control and turns the TV that I mounted on the wall on. He fiddles with the remote control and a live feed comes up on the screen.

“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.” Titan rolls his eyes. “You think I need you there? I can talk to a girl.” “You can talk to a girl you want to sleep with, but can you talk to a girl and not try to get her to go to bed with you?” Adrian asks with raised brows. Titan holds up two ties and Adrian choose the darker shade of blue to contrast the gray suite better. “Is there another reason to ever speak to a woman?” Titan laughs. “It's a joke, Adrian. Calm down. I’m not so far gone I can’t see what I just said was wrong. But it was funny.”

Alpha Titus took a position in front of the statues of the former Storm Wielder Wolf Pack, Luna, and Alpha while dressed in a black T-shirt and a pair of tight, faded trousers. He was constantly reminded of his deep-seated hatred for humans by the statue placed in front of the mansion. As he gazed at the statue, his thoughts began to drift until a voice snapped him back to the present. “Alpha, I knew I’d find you here, I swear,” called Tyler, his closest friend, and the second person Titus would risk his life for, right after his younger brother, Dylan. Turning to face Tyler, Titus sighed. “I’m here whenever you need me,” he responded with a smile.

I heard my beta Adam call through our mind link as he reached the dramatic scene. "I'm fine stay back protect Charlie and the pups." I linked. "what the f*ck is this guy doing?" he asked. "no idea but I am going to rip him limb from limb." Titan responded.

Beside the broadcast desk, Dominic stood in the shadows near the control booth, his arms crossed over his chest, his blue eyes never leaving mine. The reporter, a senior sports journalist named Sarah Vance, adjusted her earpiece. She looked down at her tablet, then back at me. "Three, two..." The manager pointed a single finger. Sarah looked directly into the primary lens. "Good evening. We are broadcasting live from the Titans' private media center. Joining us tonight is Ironclaw Titans forward, Theodore Maren, to address the allegations made earlier today by Richard Scott." The red light on camera one turned solid. Sarah turned her head toward me. "Theodore, earlier today, your biological

I just rolled my eyes. “What are we? Twelve?” He chuckled. “Bye, Dummy Nattie.” I countered and stepped inside the door. Nathan’s laugh resonated around the area before I gave him one last wave as I closed the door. But as soon as I did, a deep voice resonated in the Omega house’s common area. “Do you have a relationship with him?” I turned to my back, and on the couch, was Titus, still in his dark suit as he sat there, his eyes showing specs of gold amidst the darkness in the Omega house.

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.”

We drove closer. It was a small mining town. Or it had been. Now it was a ruin. The buildings were smashed. Cars were overturned. And in the center of the town standing in the middle of the road was a figure. It was huge. It was at least eight feet tall. It was covered in metal armor. It held a massive hammer. It turned as we approached. It had no face. Just a smooth steel visor. "What is that?" I whispered. "A Titan," Kaelen said. "Project Titan. The heavy infantry."

"The man who just showed her in bed what a real man is. The man who made her scream all night." I sucked in a breath. My face went bright red. Mike sputtered on the other end. "What? You piece of trash! Who the fucking you think you are? Let her answer the call right now!" Dominic let out a low chuckle. The sound was terrifying. "About that investment, you better check if who has the authority to speak for Titan Capitals."

I shook my head, still trying to process the events that had just transpired. "Bro, you know literally as much as I do," I shot back, my frustration evident in my tone. Titan's response was a hearty laugh. "That's what you get for not leaving well enough alone," he howled, his amusement echoing off the castle walls. Titan's laughter was deafening, clearly entertained by the fact that I'd almost become a eunuch at the hands of a deranged imposter masquerading as a Forsaken. I, however, wasn't amused. The thought of losing my manhood was anything but humorous. My expression remained stern, a testament to my annoyance. "I need my cock," I stated bluntly, my tone a stark contrast to Titan's jovi