Titans Book Series Novels & Stories

“Someday, Damien, we will rule this land together. All of us, as we were always meant to.” He swung his arms in small, halted jerks as he bounced his baby softly in front of him. “You will walk these halls with your own son as we are right now. I’ve seen it, Damien. We will find him. We will find them all, no matter how long it takes.” The end…for now. The next book in this series is Cursed, please check it out. Also, please connect with me online. authorjwhite.fans https://www.facebook.com/authorjwhite

' I thought before closing my eyes as the shouts of my family members echoed around me. Author's Note- Hello my dear readers. This chapter marks the end of My Personal Lycan king (Book-1). The next book in the series is called My Personal Lycan King (Book-2) and is available on Goodnovel to read. I hope you like that book as much as you liked this one. I hope guys can support me like this. Love you all my lovely readers. Your Clumsy Authoress, Angelina

"She's only two months along!" I gripped Malakai's shirt, my crimson eyes wide with agony and sheer terror. "They're Titans," I gasped, my voice cracking as the skin over my stomach rippled violently. I could feel them moving, shifting, clawing. "They don't gestate. They feed until they're strong enough to break out." Malakai's face went white beneath his scars. He looked down at the smoking, bloody snow beneath me, at the way my body was literally breaking apart from the inside out.

There's a chance it could get deeper than I thought. But I still feel that adrenaline pumping inside me. I've never felt this way before; it's like I finally have something that's truly mine. Not my wolf, not a mate, not pack approval, but mine. Curious about what else I can try out, I browse through my recipe book again, and my gaze lands on another recipe. Titan's Drink Just hearing the name gives me chills. Promises of lasting power and strength that go beyond anything. A drink that warriors used to have before heading into battle.

said Lizzy. “Yes, we are. Mine originates from the goddess Salacia, we’re water mages. We’re close to our god and although most of my family lives in an elemental hub, we never agreed to the radical ideology that wants us to rule over humans. We believe we should guide and protect, not rule and enslave.” Sebastian removed his vest and rolled up the short sleeve of his shirt to reveal what looked like a small tattoo behind his left shoulder, a pattern symbolizing his family goddess.

It had waited since the world was young. Now it knew the flames were burning again. Its time had come. Back in Crimson Ridge, Elizabeth met with her war councilIsolde, Jaxon, Kieran, the Flame Order’s eldest, and the emissaries of three other High Packs. “The Titans,” Isolde began, gesturing to an ancient map, “are not gods. They are forces. Older than shape or time. Born in the void before creation. The Moon Goddess didn’t destroy them she bound them beneath the elements.”

Matthews placated “That’s more like it. Now talk to me Steph” James said I watched on in amusement as Stephanie took her time to talk just to rile James and everyone in the room up. Seeing as they were all just as interested to know how her training went. “Well for starters, you are looking at the new gamma of alpha Chaos and I have a tattoo to show my status” Stephanie spilled with excitement as she pushed the shirt on her shoulder to show off the rank tattoo which made up of the Chaos family emblem with three moons with a star on top of each of them. And some strange writings under the whole thing.

"Alright, alright." The Titans attempting to disable the nuclear warhead were also growing smarter, leaping into the air at strange angles to try and get a lucky shot past our shields. With half my shield gone I had to rotate my Sentinel's body to catch the bullets, shells, or plasma before anything embedded itself into my partially exposed cockpit. I took a moment to get a good look at what I was facing. One Titan, identical to the one we'd destroyed, sported four railguns, each barrel the size of a bus. It hung to the rear of the group, giving cover fire and trying to sneak shots past my Sentinel's shield.

Rachel only smiled without answering. Rowan's chest tightened as shock churned through her. Her voice trembled as she asked again, "One last question. The Three Titans of Gabo Creek have always been the Driscoll family, the Phelan family, and the Fischer family. When did Andrew become one of the Three Titans?" Rachel said proudly, "Just recently! The Driscoll family has been eliminated by Mr. Lloyd. So, he rightfully took their place and became the newly risen member of the Three Titans!"

“Handle Chase.” My jaw clenches violently. “I want Crane to watch his son, his only heir, destroyed.” Silence falls again, heavy, dangerous. Then Timothy slowly rises from his chair. And the smile that spreads across his face is enough to make even hell itself tremble. “Then perhaps,” he says quietly, “It is time Chase Olympus learns what happens to men who steal from gods.” My fingers tighten around my cigar. And for the first time tonight, satisfaction melts slowly through the fury burning inside me.