Titus Alexius Novels & Stories

As for how strong he really is, I'd say he's invincible among Ascendant ranks… In fact, I'm afraid that even my infamous younger brother is no match for him. Both Azar and Mickus were left gasping, trading looks of shock when they heard. Titus actually feared that young man? On top of that, he was invincible among Ascendant ranks, beating out even the Demon of Volsung Sect? Azar and Mickus were certainly feeling lucky that they had obeyed Titus' orders just then, instead of pressing for a fight just to curry his favor. If that seemingly unassuming man was given such praise from Titus himself, he was definitely not one to be trifled with.

Elijah’s eyes widened in surprise, and looking at me, his eyes showed so much pain that it made my chest ache before he turned to look at his “you chose my path in the past and I had no say in it as you threatened to take away my titles and whatever power you believed our last name held. I understand that, but now, I will not allow you to control what I choose or choose not to decide” “I have not kept you safe for all this time for you to go running after the bitch you fucked…” “Insult her one more time and I will make you regret ever saying her name” Alexander said, stopping his father, making his eyes widen in surprise. He looked at Nathan before nodding at him toward a room “please, go to

Titus, who had been standing in the back with Sarah, walked forward slowly. ‎ ‎"You made a mistake," Kaelen said to him. "But you fixed it. I name you Head of Intelligence. Because you know the cost of secrets." ‎ ‎Titus fell to his knees, weeping. "Thank you, Alpha." ‎ ‎Kaelen turned to me. He took both my hands. ‎ ‎"And you," he said softly, so only I could hear. "What is your title, my love?" ‎ ‎"I don't need a title," I said, looking out at the sea of faces, Rogues and soldiers, mixed together, laughing and cheering. I saw Jinx weaving through the legs of the guards. I saw my father shaking hands with an old Rogue elder.

No, that couldn’t be possible. That alpha was known for being brutal and bloodthirsty. How was it even possible that the man who was driving me mad was him? "Listen," Trixie continued, ignoring my confusion. "Silas is a powerful ally for you. Especially with your wanting to reclaim your place in Caelum." Frowning, I continued to try to make sense of all of this. So this was what Silas meant when he said that he was a better choice. Even if Alphonze was supposed to be the greatest Alpha of his time, he was nothing compared to the snake of Crimson Tides.

He hadn't said anything until now. I smiled at him. “To you, being an Alpha is already a great thing that studying is nothing compared to it. But to me, I have to study, so even if you don't want to—then give me some space.” “This thing….” The one in the middle lifted his hand to hit me, but a hoarse masculine voice made him pause halfway. We all turned to the entrance, and there stood Tyrion with his friend, Kisey. He was taking a better look at everyone—his palm dipped into his pocket.

Chapter 3 Axel I was just finishing up in the bar. I had kicked the last few lads out of the bar at closing time. I was cleaning the counter and wiping the tables. We did have cleaners that did the cleaning, but I found it therapeutic. I was wiping the bar down when I heard a loud noise outside. I could hear men arguing. That’s all I need. I opened the doors and saw two men fighting. I ran over to them and grabbed both of them by their collars and dragged them apart. “What the fuck is going on? Get out of here before I call the cops.” I was a big fuck. I’m tall, well over 6 feet. I was built, I spent an hour in the gym every day, like I said, I’m a big fuck. I was intimidating. And a member

"Not for the ice cream. Thanks for tonight. What you said in the car. It helped. More than you know." My head sank back against the bed frame. Nikolas Sica wasn't a bad person. He was once a misguided and entitled twat agreed. But had times been different, perhaps Charis would have been here. In this exact scenario. With her son. His father and herself. A family. The thought of it brought a tear to my eye.

He paused and gazed at Marcellus, "You cannot blame me for lacking control. Many years Marcellus, many years I hadn't tasted blood directly from a human, in the end, I...I killed a maid. So I ran. Away from father, you know what they'll do to me if the elders find out I killed a human." Marcellus hummed, a brief expression of shock painted his face but faded away again the next minute. He knew. He knew Angelus could never resist, he knew his actions that night had an impact on his brother.

Titus was the name he gave himself. "He never knew his parents. He was on the verge of death when we found him. He was infected with several illnesses, too. "He was sent here for training right after he recovered. He's also the leader of the kids here. Do you know why he was bullying Connor?" "He wanted to be the Alpha, but Connor didn't acknowledge his authority?" "That's true. Connor is still young, but he knows what his goal is. He will never admit defeat so easily. "He didn't submit, so Titus wanted a chance to put him in his place."

Alexis asked again. “He was a Chief Editor not at His Excellence Media company alone, he did work once at Italy, and he did a lot of dirty job at a Media company, he took a lot bribe and he wrote a few things about a Mafia group, and that was a game over for the Mafia group, then he was not Jason, he was called Maximus Aurelius.” Jude said all together. Alexis cut in. “Hmmmmm, a name after the Roman Emperor.”