Titus 2 New Living Translation Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Just stay here I have a good feeling our mate is going to find us, I want to make it happen and I should have been better to her and marked her and mated and all of that.” “Yeah well you could have let me do that, but it didn’t happen and that doesn’t matter right now. She made it through and she is going to find us. She is going to show us what a true mate it is.” Titus said sounding like he knew what he was talking about. I hope he is right but I don’t know how much more pain I am going to deal with before I try and stand up again and most likely kill us. “Don't even think about doing anything,” Titus growled. “You have to let me do it, you know I can push through all of this pain.”

“Abatus and Melecio sent people after my life, but they’ve never received any punishment from the law. If you were in my shoes, they would have died a long time ago!” Aster nodded. “You’re right. My hands are bloody, but you’re different. You lived a life in which everything around you was lawful and good. You shouldn’t dirty your hands like I’ve done, understand? Once you do, you can never get your hands clean again.” “I’ve never lived a lawful and good life.” Titus gave a self-deprecating smirk. “Don’t think of me as an innocent man.” With that said, he returned to the living room.

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He suddenly asked. Something in me told me that he didn’t need an actual answer, so I just nodded for the sake of it. “I snuck down to the cells because I overheard that awful woman mumbling something to that excuse of an Alpha. Her words were something like ‘let me open your eyes, rejection isn’t an old concept, it happens to anyone’. As soon as I heard that, I set on looking for you,” Titus spoke as he averted his gaze and sucked in a shaky breath.

Today Titus is saying all kinds of incomprehensible words. "Dad, if you have something to say, just say it; talking around like this is not like you at all." I looked at him and realized the anger was boiling inside of him. As soon as I finished speaking, the smile on Titus' lips disappeared and was replaced by gloom. “I have heard a lot from rumors outside. I'm here to confirm whether the rumors are true or not." “Oh…” I pretended not to see his anger. "Unfounded rumors should not be heard."

Is he gone again? I sighed. I get up to get ready for school and the first thing I do is to keep my bed in good condition. Last night, I remember as I fell asleep, he stayed. Guess I need to make myself always ready to accept that God always disappears and comes back whenever he likes to. But what if he is not coming back? I feel an ache in my chest, as if I was suffocated by its bitterness. Come now. Wake up. I said to myself, patting my cheeks. You are both in a different world. And you are just a puny human. Forget about that. Try to change the view and feel someone who is more human.

Ezra says with a pout on his lips. Then a little brown head pops up from beside him. Every time I see him he takes my breath away. He looks so much like his mother. "Yeah," Titus chimes in. "Isn't that what Omegas are for? Plus it is our birthday." Titus crosses his little arms across his chest and sticks out his bottom lip in a little pout.

This world worships the strong; for incompetent people like me, it will always be a laughing stock for everyone to despise. I've heard sarcasm in my ears over the years; my psyche is strong enough not to get emotional, so I don't get angry when I hear Titus say that. I calmly said, "So what do you want me to do?" At this point, Titus's expression turned serious: "I want you to poison Darian."

Where the one goes, the rest will follow. “He must be daydreaming again.” And I was right. There comes the twins, Loki and Logan. “Yeah, it seems Raylie was bored again. What are we going to do here?” “Oh my God! The Titans were there on the second floor of the library building.” A female student suddenly yelled, waving at us on the second floor. The three waved back with a smile on their handsome faces. They seemed to enjoy the flashes of cameras around us. “Oh gosh! They’re so handsome!”

“Wherever you touch me, it’s like starting a fire. There are fires, but they must ignite.” Titus smiled. He is overjoyed when the ladies he sleeps with like the way he makes them feel. He may be the Lord of Death, but appreciating anything sometimes requires feeling alive. He enjoys feeling alive when it comes to things like these. But no lady has ever been able to make him feel that way. The sensation of being alive. He is the one who makes them feel they are in heaven before killing them and feeding their hearts to the birds. Titus has no sympathy towards humanity.