Titan That Killed Eren's Mom Novels & Stories

Mom shouted and I swear I felt my wolf ears bleed any moment now. “Jeez ok, Mom ! We are coming,” I said while rolling my eyes. “Stop rolling your eyes and get your goddamn butt here. I am gonna spank it so hard and then Titan will get his punishment too. I have a really colourful one for him. He shall know when to keep his pants on and when to not,” Mom threatened and the line went dead soon after that. Damn ! We are in trouble. AGAIN. And Titan’s dead. RIP to him.

Titan threatens. “I am stronger than you think, boy,” Darius threatens back. “I am no boy, and I will defend my mate and her rights. I witnessed that thing attack my mate. Had my mate reacted any slower, I would have killed her myself. As for watching her daughter die, her daughter is a slut, who rejected me for a warrior, who was bonded to another. I would have killed them both had Iris not done it,” Titan puts Iris behind him. “She is my daughter, and she killed my mate,” Darius takes an offensive stance.

I didn't fail to notice how Liam's eyes wandered lustfully around my body. “ I, Tania Williams, reject Liam Reid as my Alpha and mate.” Ignoring the gasps from the people and the surprised look on Liam's face, I turned around, walking away with the last string of dignity left in me.

My Alpha mate Kieran ordered our eight-year-old son to burn my mother alive because of his Omega assistant's lies. I cried and begged the pack members around us to help me put out the fire. "Mom—" My mate and my own son, because of an Omega's lies and their complete lack of trust in me, really killed my mother who didn't have much time left anyway. I stumbled and staggered as I lifted my mother's blood-soaked body onto my back, racing desperately toward the healing center.

For my mother. For my father. For all of it. I’ll kill him if it’s the last thing I do. “You’re saying this man is connected to Elara?” I ask quietly. “And there’s a chance he’s involved in what happened to Camryn too?” Titan scratches the back of her neck. The concern on her face is obvious. She tries to hide it. Fails miserably. “That’s where everything’s pointing, boss.” She hesitates. “I just need you to tell me you’re not about to do something incredibly stupid.”

My voice was barely above a whisper as the sound of waves crashing against the rocks and the base of the tree echoed throughout the area. “The entrance to the ruins of Eris. The next phase of your mission commences there, but first I have to tell you something. You need to remember that your mother didn’t die during childbirth; she was murdered. By her sister, the same woman who sits beside your father, pretending to be his wife after stealing her sister’s scent and locking yours away.” “But the potion, Martha said it would unlock the scent.”

Zerlinda, in the old manor through power and coercion, ultimately driving her to a desperate death during her escape. He was nothing like his father. He had never used chains to bind Eranthe. He had even offered her a trillion-dollar empire with both hands, simply so that she could live peacefully in the human world. And Eranthe was not his mother, who could only cry and flee in fear before the brutality of the wolf clan. When wronged, she called the police. When faced with a crisis, she could force the Supreme Security Bureau to bow with nothing more than a stack of documents.

"You're too ordinary, too quiet, my dear, so you can't be a good Luna. Lionel will eventually get bored of you, and it will also affect the relationship between our two Packs. But Jenna is different. She's born a leader. As for you, Rylee, just stay with mom and dad, okay? Mom will protect you." "No!!!" Tears broke out from my eyes. "Please, Mom, just let me go! If you think I’m not good enough, I can change! I'll be good! I'll listen and try to be a good child! Please don't give my blood to Jenna! Don’t let her replace me! Please!" "Then, are you willing to give up on Lionel?" Mom asked, softly touching my face. I was willing to give up everything, but Lionel... Mom sighed. She turned aroun

Mama narrowed her eyes as she hit lightly on my back with the rolling pin, "At least respect your mother and don't curse in front of me." I huffed, I barely cursed but some people tended to grate on my nerves. Rolling my eyes, I let myself out of the bed, "Whoever this god is, we will make him eat his words. He is so gonna regret it." "Just don't go near him," Mama sighed as she watched me brush my teeth, "He is a Victor." My eyebrows scrunched as I met her eyes through the mirror, "The Victors?" She nodded. "Why would Victors come to our restaurant?" My voice was muffled as I looked back at her, "They're rich and super snobby. They don't eat in local eatella."

Vidarr's deep cry sends a freezing wind in the air, Rene can almost hear the anguish in this barbarian's voice just as lightning sizzle in the darkened sky. Vidarr's hand raises high in the air, and in a clean single strike, he chops off Aston's head, causing fresh blood to splatter into the fire that suddenly flames wildly. The blood dries in the next instant, and the warriors cheer; the goddess has accepted their offering. Unable to bear the sight of his brother's gruesome death and the lingering scent of his burnt flesh. Eren heaves dryly, wondering if he is next to face this horrifying fate. He starts to sob loudly and uncontrollably.