Titus 2 New Living Translation Novels & Stories

I had seen Titus at his shifting ceremony, and just as I was awed at his sight now, I was the same way back then. He's just as feared and glorious as he used to be, except bigger and stronger. Titus continued to look at the guy with anger, growling and exposing his canines at him, making the guy cry in fear. "Don't touch my woman. Am I making myself clear? That goes for all of you!" Titus announces, making my heart leap.

He watched her with the fixed intensity of a predator deciding exactly how to devour its prey. "Flee also youthful lusts, but follow righteousness, faith, charity, peace, with them that call on the Lord out of a pure heart. Second Timothy chapter two, verse twenty-two." Emmeline continued, forcing the prayer through numb lips, hurling the sacred text at him as if she could build a fortress out of syllables and hide safely inside it. She pushed at his solid chest, twisting in his hold to wrench even a sliver of space between them. It was the worst possible thing she could have done.

I could literally hear my heart beating so loudly. ‘I-It’s okay… I swear. It’s understandable. It’s because they don’t know me.’ I reasoned through mindlink. But Titus turned to me, looking frustrated. “You are not to be spoken like that,” he said out loud, his eyes bright, his wolf just right at the surface. He faced the people again. “I will not let anyone speak to you like that.” The silence that followed after that felt chilly, and it stretched on for minutes.

After I exit the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my waist, I find clean clothes in the room and Titus is sitting in the armchair with a glass in his hand. “Well, you have fucked up, haven’t you?” he says with a chuckle, shaking his head at me. “You know I have. Did you bring an extra glass and the bottle?” I ask, pointing to the glass in his hand and he smiles, pointing to the desk. “Of course. Do you remember how we used to be? You kicked my ass because I was weak? But then you helped me to become stronger for my mate. You don’t need that kind of push, Fen, you just need to be there for her. It took us all to stop her from spiralling into depression. Then you came back and if anything,

Titus’ words made me open my eyes and get up to sit beside him. “Do you regret almost losing me because of your stuniline for rejecting me?” I teased while nudging his hand and making him laugh. He wrapped his arms around my shoulders before pulling me into his arms. “Things will be harder from now on” He said with a sigh. I nodded “What’s going to be harder is that you have to remember the things that you used to do with Pearl, where was the place that she found memorable” Titus groaned at my words and made me pat him on the back.

“They’re still monsters that took those most important to me away, stalked me, and murdered many.” “Then make me like you.” Titus’ words ring out around us, snapping me out of my head. “Then you’ll never be alone.” “Like me?” Evangaline repeats, her eyes growing wide with shock. “No, how could I possibly put you through such a thing?” Growing quiet, she waits as Titus seems to consider, but when a look of determination crosses his handsome features, it is clear that he won’t give up.

I assure you that my intentions have always been in the best interest of our pack, and I would never do anything to jeopardize that. Please do not let recent events cloud your judgment of me. I am confident that with time, I can prove to you that I am a faithful and trustworthy member of our pack. Until then, I will continue to serve you to the best of my abilities and follow your guidance. And don't worry, your kingdom is in good hands with me . Thank you for your time and consideration. Yours sincerely, Titus. It was short and to the point, but it was everything I needed to hear. The relief floods through me, and I finally let out the breath I had been holding.

Just as Christ was raised from the dead by the glory of the Father, even so we also should walk in newness of life. - Romans 6:4 * * * * The rain was pelting heavily against the windows of Miki’s bedroom, and the sounds of thunder rumbled in the distance.

“I hope they're not around o, because I don't want anybody to break my small head with a very strong mortar like this.” Titus laughed, draping his arm around Candice's waist. “Don't be afraid, angel. They travelled to Benin City just yesterday, and they won't be back till Friday. So, it's just you, me and my gateman on this premises, baby. We have all the time in the world to flex.” Candice was deeply relieved to hear that. “Okey-dokey, Mr. Titus. If you say so.” “Come on, angel.” Titus whined, his face expressionless. “Why don't you bless me with a pet name instead of addressing me by my name every time?”

Melissa trembled, tears instantly streaming down her face as she cried out, "You promised me half of everything you own! Why can't I spend it? Are you going to break your promise?" These words ignited Titus' fury. He finally saw Melissa's greed and selfishness. All the tolerance he had given her out of childhood affection vanished, leaving only utter disgust. "I gave you the best life, let you live in the manor, but you keep pushing your luck, even daring to touch Christian's education fund! From today onward, I will restrict all your spending. You're not allowed to step out of the manor without my permission. Stay home and reflect on your actions!" Titus' tone was harsh, showing no mercy.