Titan Wing Whispering Death Novels & Stories

"There are voices of people that linger when their lives are unjustly taken from this earth," Crystal said. "Voices of blood, and people who can't get justice for themselves. These voices belong to the souls of the dead, and the innocent. They can haunt you, torment you, and even try to kill you if they are strong enough. They are like air. They can't be seen. They can't be touched. They can be felt, but mostly through one's hearing. They glide in the air. The strong wind can stop them, and so can fire. Nature doesn't necessarily stop them, but anything too loud for you to hear them can temporarily stop them. And that is why they are called whispers.

I saw in my peripheral vision the movements that tito Saimon make after hearing those words. "Really?" "Yes, ho..." "Oh my goodness, she looks exactly like your son, honey!" She exclaimed. Rinig ko ang tunog ng pagtawa ni Vaughn dahil sa naging reaksyon ni tita. Na kahit maging ako ay hindi ko iyon naitago. She's so cute everytime she's like that. She looks like a teenager who got shocked in a silly ways. "Come on, princess, go to your grandma..." Vaughn said.

“Are you my boyfriend or my bodyguard?” He held his ring in front of me, my eyes were magnetized by the intricate carvings on it. “Guardian angel, remember?” He straightened up on his seat, and in a louder than necessary voice, he said, “And unlike the last one you had, I have a sword, not a halo. And my wings are black, not white. It’s time they realized who they will have a problem with the next time they hurt even a single hair in your body!” My eyes widened at him. He took my hand in his again, and then he bent down to kiss my fingers once again. “I love you, angel.” He didn’t even whisper that. I was sure many people around us heard everything he said.

I say in a mind link to Alpha King Rian. I know, Euan just linked me. We can’t spare warriors right now Killian. There are too many rogues on this border. He says, his voice strangled with emotion. Titan lets out a whimper as he starts slicing through the rogues that come at him, taking out his frustration and anger on these mangy little fucks. Our pup better be okay after all of this. If not, I will make everyone’s life a living hell until she is healed. You won’t be the only one giving hell, mutt.

"Silkgaze is one of the main ingredients to the Whisperbloom antidote, but without the other ingredients it has a terrible side effect. When a victim of Whisperbloom poison smells or comes in contact with Silkgaze, said victim would become weakened and incapacitated. Which is why you ended up collapsing." "Can you cure it?" I asked, knowing she was telling the truth. It made sense with what had happened to me; my sudden weakness, my collapse, my injuries. "I've spent the last two days trying to negate the Silkgaze's side effects, but it's hard without all the ingredients," she answered.

the driver scowled. "Why are you angry?" Vivan looked upset, "This is my own home, no one can get in my way." "That Lincoln on our way, how does it look like Mr. Adams' car?" Elon opened the window and took a closer look, "Did your parents invite Mr. Adams?" "Which Adams?" asked Vivan, poking his head out to see, "You mean, that Berrick from the Titan Group?" "Dane, go check it out." Elon Mars commanded.

“ Meara!” The whispers started again, soft but notable. I tensed, my eyes snapping open. I scanned the field, but there was no one in sight. The sound seemed to come from the tree itself, from the rustling of its leaves. I pressed my palms against the rough bark and closed my eyes, focusing on the whispers. " Come... find... me..." The words were faint but distinct. My heart raced. Was I losing my mind, or was there something more to these whispers? I stood up, brushing the dirt off my jeans, and took a few steps back. The whispers grew louder, more insistent.

Loud laughs and hoots of encouragement rose from the crowd watching, as they found my humiliation very entertaining. She lowered her head close to mine and whispered. “I wish you would cease to exist.”

He must decide whether he will continue running from the ghosts of his past. Or stand beside the man who has never stopped believing in him. Because this time, choices won't just cost him his life. It will destroy everything Tom has sworn to protect. Love will be tested, bonds will be broken. Secrets will demand blood. And the whispers... The whispers have just turned into something.......silent! THE MUTE WHISPERER is the gripping second installment of the Whisperer series—a haunting tale of love, guilt, healing, and a darkness that never truly died.

I sarcastically said and walked away. “Fuck you, Drake!” she exclaimed in anger. I laughed a little. I don’t interact with the same person twice. If I do, they will die. It's necessary. I want to avoid attachments because they may develop feelings for me and become clingy, and I'm not emotionally equipped for that. I walked in big footsteps until I saw Jet outside waiting for me in the car. He opened the car door, and I slid inside. “Ready?” “Yes, boss.” Jet drove the car fast, and we arrived quickly at Eagle’s hideout. I was surprised when I saw Titan’s black, shiny, solid sports BMW parked in the corner.