Titus Hunger Games Novels & Stories

Kate smiled and said, “Your mate is going to be so happy to have you. There’s no shame in a fast catch, not when it’s what you want.” “That is true, I’ve been looking forward to this for so long though, it would almost be disappointing for it to end so quickly. I don’t necessarily want to run from my mate, but I wouldn’t mind the excitement prolonging a little bit. It’s like when we used to play tag as kids. We always wanted to secretly be caught, but at the same time, we weren’t sure if we wanted to be the first one out. Once the game was over, we had a chance to play again though. There’s no second chance here. Once you’re caught, that’s it. The Hunt is effectively over for you. Forever.”

With intestines dangling and blood dripping, she flew into the darkness. A few blocks away from the building a young gorgeous lady is waiting for her bus ride back home. She sat by the bench underneath a semi-parabolic dome listening to Spotify. Engrossed in what she is doing, the lady is unaware of the creature silently flying above her. Smelling the scent of fresh teenage blood, Sarah ejected her long pointed tongue that punctured the synthetic dome and hit her prey on her nape. She then commenced sucking her blood as the victim struggled to set herself free. This time the girl was ready. With a sharp hunting knife in hand, she slashed at the tongue which caused it to be disengaged from he

Alexander was pushed back to the recesses of his mind as Titus gained full control of him in his human form. Titus tore off the jacket Alexander wore, along with the dress shirt. Titus hated clothing. It was always aggravating and in the way. Not to mention hot. Titus grabbed a slab of meat and began to devour it in the middle of the kitchen. The steaks were bloodied and untouched by seasoning, much to Titus's delight. An unsuspecting kitchen worker reporting for his shift walked in, took one look at Titus with rivulets of blood dripping from his mouth down his chin and chest, and turned right back around. "Pussy," Titus sinisterly chuckled as he tore into another steak.

please don't tell me those guys kidnap her "Lord please that's the last thing I want to happen right now," I said to myself as I felt a somewhat metal-like object on my neck and I began to shiver "Turn around" I hear the voice say "Oh boy .. please lord, I don't wanna die right now. I don't have kids yet. I haven't fallen in love, and Kira is still missing.I haven't even tasted macaroni salad before, I still want to taste... please please please don't let me die" I started saying to God with my eyes hardly shut I don't think any key can open it then I heard a familiar voice

Then a new voice entered my head. "Matto, why must there be more bloodshed my boy. You have already lost so much. Must we make your whole tribe extinct now? Just let her go and we will leave." I didn't recognize the voice, but Chayton did. “Who is extinct Andres?" Chayton said as we turned and watched my pack walkout from the trees. I turned back and watched as some of Ryker's men started to fall back and run to the woods. “Where are you going you cowards?" I heard him yell out at them.

“I want you all to present them to me by tomorrow. Dead or alive. If you fail, all of you here will be the ones to die!” “As you command, your majesty,” they answered feebly. And the citizens nearby saw that, but all they could do now was watch. Titus shifted and ran away. He attacked the first man he saw on the road. And when he was done biting, Titus just continued running to release his anger as if nothing happened. The people quickly ran away as well. All of the houses and establishments Titus had passed by closed their windows and doors in a hurry. I emptied the bottle of whiskey. As the days passed by, this drink was slowly becoming my favorite. Tonight, it didn’t taste bitter at all.

I gasped, looking up at Titus’ face. My heart started racing as collective gasps echoed around the place. Slowly, Titus opened his lids, the hazel color of his eyes looked so bright under all the blood red on his face and the darkness of his hair that was sticking on his forehead. “B-But first, I-I need to get up and give you a proper engagement ring.” I sobbed and hugged him as tightly as I could. “Y-Your alive. You’re alive…” I cried as I felt his hands slowly rub on my back.

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Titus's calm, like water, hardened because of my question, but in less than two seconds, his expression returned to its original state, as I had mistakenly seen before. "Know." Titus was quick to admit. “So…” I clenched my fist, watching his expression. “Were you the one who destroyed his pack? Harming him to life is not equal to death." Titus closed his eyes, smiling darkly. “It was me who did it.” "Why do you do that?" I gritted my teeth, glaring at him angrily. Titus picked up the glass of filtered water on the table, took a sip, and then calmly said. “Does a war for territory also need a reason? I think you go to hell once, and then you will be less naive, unexpectedly still thinking so

Hunter I am going crazy here. This woman is driving me CRAZY! She's been back for less than an hour and I already want to rip her damn clothes off and claim her. Titus is super excited, jumping up and down, making me want to smile from ear to ear. I have no idea what the hell Abbie is talking about, fuck toys. What fuck toys, damn it? Does she not get it? She has no clue that she's been the only girl I've waited for my entire fucking life.