Titan Wing Whispering Death Novels & Stories

A pillar of pure cyan energy, over a hundred feet in diameter and carrying the wrath of a dying star, struck down from the heavens! The beam tore straight through the Titan's violet psychic shielding, violently slamming into the dead center of its colossal mass. A geyser of acidic, green blood erupted into the sky like a volcanic eruption. The Titan unleashed a psychic shriek of agony that literally boiled the surrounding ocean. Its massive body crashed heavily back into the sea, triggering a second, even more terrifying tsunami. "Now! Max altitude!"

“Help me.* She whispered and my heart broke when I noticed there was an open wound at her back. Titan has stabbed her. “Noooo…”

Titan yells back. “YOU WERE AWAKE KISSING THE MERIMANDS?” Zaphyra comes through, ready to kill! Titan’s eyes go wide in disbelief as he backs away. Mars- We are so dead!

Something that made my Void-touched senses scream warnings. "What is that?" I demanded, staring at the sensor readings that didn't make sense. Dr. Singh's face went white. "It's impossible. They couldn't have. They shouldn't have." "What is it?" Thelma pressed. "A Void Titan. A creature made from compressed nothingness. Concentrated entropy given form and purpose." Dr. Singh pulled up projections. "It erases everything it touches. Absolutely everything. No defense works. Not Existence Anchors. Not magic. Not Theo's intervention. Pure erasure incarnate."

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.

I was Alpha King Xavier's personal Omega maid. I took care of his daily needs and tested his meals for poison. My monthly salary was a staggering fifty thousand dollars. That was until a new, young Omega maid was hired at the estate. When she found out about my pay, her eyes widened. "All she does is serve the Alpha his drinks, and she gets fifty thousand a month?" "I heard the King always rewards her with expensive jewelry and custom dresses. She has it so easy!" Early the very next morning, she couldn't wait to run to the Elder Luna and volunteer. "I want to personally serve the great Alpha King." "I only want twenty thousand dollars, and I'll definitely work harder than her." Lat

Luciano said, from the minibar throwing himself a glass of whisky. “You seem frustrated but then you turn it into anger and take it out on everyone.” Luciano said leaning on the bookshelf. “Does it have to do with a certain black hair woman going by The Shadow of Death.” Matteo inquired looking at Luciano then back at me with a knowing look. “Vaffanculo.” (Fuck off) I said sounding a little too mad wich only feed into them being right.

Sighing he turned his back on that, but before he could face ahead, a sharp stinging feeling caught him. It was the Angel of Death himself, smirking at him. That wicked innocent smile never disappears. Before he withdraw his knife, he moved his lips closer to his ear and whispered, "I will tell you a name and I will let you watch how she will easily leave you for her Peter." The lost boy looks at the Angel's eyes and they were the dullest he has ever seen. And when the Angel of Death withdraw the knife, he knew at any moment he was going to fall. "Tenshi."

Titan lifted the Ax until his arms were straight in the air. One three, okay, get ready to leap inside, said Hayden. Titan began to count. One, Two, THREE! Yelled Titan, striking the ice with the Crimson Axe with all his might and the might of every warrior it had fallen. The ten thousand fold strike of the axe shattered the ice surface. The noise from the strike boomed in Cory’s ears along with the roars and snarls of the nearby den of beasts. The sleeping Stormbringers they had encountered were all awake now.

"Flight APG364 has just arrived in Atrexia, Melaindur." The same announcement came through—repeated thrice. Shivering in fear, she walked along the jet bridge with her shoulders hunched. Her eyes darted in indescribable panic as she looked at the men in black surrounding her. A helpless sigh escaped her cracked lips. Hands trembling, she fiddled with the black coat topped on her bruised, cuffed wrists. She flitted her gaze to the large glass windows, watching the flock of birds flying across the azure sky. Her sad, longing gaze was enough to say everything.