Novel & Cerita Titus Hunger Games

So, he sliced and diced their palms with cuts that released lots of blood. Done for the day, Anthony ordered for them to be tied up, and left without food or water. "I have a game I want all of you to play," he teased, bending to their length." It's quite simple. I promise you. The last to die will get to leave this place alive." The one with the green eyes spat blood on Anthony's faced. He wiped it with his palm, and marked his forehead. "Goodnight champ" he said to the green eyed man, and rose to his feet.

Finally, the message arrived. “Dear valued customer, hello. Your Succubus is not malfunctioning, nor is he ill. He is simply extremely hungry and needs you. Not food, but you. This includes, but is not limited to, kissing, hugging, and any form of… intimate energy exchange. Wishing you a pleasant experience!” I froze, my fingers shaking. I read the message again. And again. The words, simple and clear, had a weight I couldn't ignore. Hungry. He needed me. Me. Not food in the usual way, but something more than basic, more intimate, more wonderfully scary??

I smiled sadly, and we all disengaged and walked to our separate classes. . . . Natalie's P. O. V I slowly regain consciousness and squint my eyes open. My sight was blurry at first, but soon it clears out. In a room and it's nicely lit. But I'm tied to a chair. That's bad news. I try to free myself but it's going to take longer than I expected and I could already hear footsteps coming in this direction. I stay still and someone walks in... With a tray in hand. " Little mistress says you should eat." He says and places the food in front of me. I look at him and scoffed.

Otherwise, how would he live up to his name, ‘Lucas the Demon’? Titus, as a famous character in White Cloud Base City, had never given in to anyone else since the day he was born. He had only done so for the elders of his family. "Hey brat, are you blind? How dare you block the young master's path?!" A pretty lady, who was beside Titus, roared at Lucas. Passersby saw the scene, and their footsteps came to a halt. They had never seen someone have the guts block Titus' pathway before.

Like this or not, he was going to go down, even if I had to wait for Atticus and Vance to join me. “What is it, my pet?” Titus cooes, stepping forward and grabbing my bars. “Are you not happy to see your old lover? I thought you would be thrilled that I was once again the man you fell in love with all those years ago.” “First,” I growl, rushing forward and wrapping my hands around his. “Like this or like the mummy version of you, I find you disgusting. Second, I’m not the one who fell in love with you back then, so if you think you can use that to your advantage, you're wrong."

Titus meant something to them, he was not just their mentor. Receiving so many cuts and emotions, Titus finally breaks. The once great general slumped to his knees. The guards tightened his wrists, forcing him to stand once again. His tears were visible now and I had to look away for a second before gathering myself back and forcing myself to witness the execution.

I can't die! I try to move, to wiggle, anything and everything to try and live, but I don’t know what the hell I’m doing. I don’t know what to fucking do! “Titus didn’t show up to abdicate his Alpha title,” he says and I’m in shock. With everything going on, I could barely process anything and now this? What happened to him truly considering me as his mate that he would lose everything for me? “I guess you never really mattered much to him, but that’s not a problem. That’s what back-up plans are for. We’ll torture him emotionally until he breaks.” He sounded nonchalant about the whole thing while I was still there, lying on the ground and slowly dying.

"Don't worry, Mr. President is too high and mighty to care about a second-hand product like you." "Nuts!" Jenna didn't want to pay attention to a villain like him, "Get out!" " Just tired of being played by Elon Mars, don't pretend to be noble." Paul unbuttoned his shirt as he glared at her! "It's impossible to cling to Mr. Adams, Why don't you follow me, I'm a senior executive of Titan with a salary of millions per year, you're lucky that I can fall in favor with you!"

Thanus relaxed by leaning back in his seat and resting his arms on the sides, waiting for the fighter to remove his or her robe, even though he and Kaede already knew who it was. Even from afar, he could smell her. He could hear her weak heartbeat. He could feel her coldness. Thanus' jaw clenched. It was her. Titania Summer. "She's here," Neru murmured at his side. His tone was puzzled. He, too, was astonished to see his alpha's mate in the fight ring in the midst of Harrington City. Kaede snarled, and I yanked his leash while focusing his full attention on his underground fighter luna.

The air suddenly felt heavy, and there seemed to be words that Titus wanted to say but he was quietly staring at her, a small smile on his face. She tilted her head to the side, “Are you okay, Titus?” Titus pulled out from his trance and nodded. “Yes, I am. I just missed you, my lady.” And with that, they continued on their duel. "Okay, Lady Vienna. You won," Titus was gasping for air as the lady managed to disarm him after half an hour or so. His bright silver hair shone through the sun and his purple eyes begged her to stop. The afternoon sun was turning into the sunset now. But the lady still had energy left.