Titan Wing Monstrous Nightmare Novels & Stories

Then he contacted him. “Bacchus.” Minotaur said. Bacchus put his hand on his earpiece to hear him clearer. “Yes?” “Black Dragon and his company are all awake. We can’t ambush them.” Minotaur reported. Yeah. And you already alerted them with your shot. Bacchus irritatingly thought. “Standby. Pegasus is telling Cupid to hack this f*cking electric fence!” Bacchus ordered Minotaur. “Copy.” Minotaur answered.

"Victor is up there fighting metal with teeth. Move!" Outside, a massive shadow blotted out the sun. Victor, in his full black-wolf form, launched from the top of the clock tower. He was a four-hundred-pound blur of muscle and rage. He collided with a drone mid-air, his jaws locking onto the titanium wing-strut. The screech of tearing metal vied with his guttural snarl. With a violent jerk of his neck, he ripped the wing clean off. The drone spiraled, screaming, into the treeline.

"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.

Titan chuckled while kissing our mate all over. San moaned as she arched her neck while soft, whiny pants escaped her quivering lips as Titan showered her with his kisses and love. “Mhmmm. Dramatic wolf. At least disrobe me,” San moaned as her hands cupped our face while Titan delved deeper inside her. “No !” Titan refused outright. “I will fuck you so hard in those beautiful drapes while you scream my name all night long, mate,” he whispered in his silky, deep voice.

But for how long? Titan takes over, his strong wolf body slamming and biting and fighting the vampires. His strong jaws break bones and kill vampires. But no matter how many I kill, more appear. The dragons direct their fire toward Dan and Victor, and I jump in front of it. The scent of burned fur and skin reaches Titan before he can register the pain in his left side. Bitting back his yelp, Titan escapes another set of flames. Victor and Dan also get away from the danger. Pack members cover us as we get out of reach of the deadly dragon fire.

After uttering these words, Shawn left the room, locking the door, and ignoring Ashton's cries for help, fearing he might bleed to death. After coming out of the room, Shawn stared at Jett and said, "We cannot waste any time; we need to attack now. But first of all, I need every available piece of information on Black Dragon, and to achieve this, I need to speak to Andre Scorpion. I couldn't tell him earlier because I wanted to get Ashton, but now I can't keep this information from him any longer." Jett nodded, "Okay, I just hope that he hasn't heard from one of our men already. Let's go."

She transformed. She transformed Into a fiery red dragon gliding above Hera as her wings and tail destroyed the ruins. She flapped her wings with a roar as leaps of flames came from her mouth lighting the ruins on fire most of which was directed at Hera, "Titan take charge!" Her voice boomed in the air, "I have vampires to drive into extinction." And with that she flew away leaving behind leaps of flames and falling blocks. "Well, well, well, if it isn't Hera looking all fearless!" Hera's attention was snapped back by a voice and she turned around abruptly to come face to face with Titan's Beta, Carlo. His wolf was standing before her with a snarl, "Nice to see you again."

She knew her nightmare will soon turn to reality and this nightmarish reality will make her life hell. Elena Singh was a 22 years old working woman like every normal women but was her life really normal like others? She was unique, she was talented, she was brave, she was independent yet she was terrified, not of anyone else but herself. Why? Because she saw dreams, or you can call them nightmar JJes, and because whatever she dreams comes true. Lately, She gets these weirdly terrifying nightmares which are scarier than any other nightmare she saw. Only if she knew, the MAN in her nightmare will soon turn her whole existence in to a living nightmare.

Apparently, there were four Shade packs in the area—the Blackmoor Shade Pack, Night Shade Pack, South Shade Pack, and the Thornton Shade Pack. Each pack had their own family color of some sort. The Blackmoors were purple, Souths yellow, Thorntons blue, and the Nights green.

Turning at me he stopped, and hissed, this time I could clearly hear him. "It matters not because you'll be dead soon!" He started walking fast towards me with the blade in hand so I turned, knocking the chair back down, and tried to get momentum with my wings to lift me off the floor. "No, no, birdie, you're not going anywhere!" Hearing him, I glanced over my shoulder as I finally lifted up but it was too late. I could feel him change. He had suddenly shifted into a very large Tiger, pouncing towards me. He got close enough to sink his teeth into my left wing, and I landed on my stomach, feeling the world spin as I suddenly wanted to throw up.