Titus Hunger Games Novels & Stories

MATTEO Alessandro. My husband, who might be cruel. Really cruel. He wanted me to earn my release with loud cries and pleas while he basked in the control. He wanted to be in charge, watching my body tense and strain until it would break apart under his scrutinizing eyes. He needed to see me submit, caving in under the humiliation and pleasure he offered. Yet something about the thought set me on fire as his breath fanned my throbbing dick.

Hunter said and continued. "You know we had one more member in our gang. Her name was Sarah. She was like our family. The girl was in love with Rasmus. When she turns 18 she found out Rasmus was her mate but then everything stopped during the rogue attack, and she was killed. She was like a sister to me. I loved her as much as I loved Aurora and Angela. But she left us. It broke us apart but Moon Goddess sent Catherine and she named her baby Sarah," Hunter rasped. His eyes were misty.

I would restore my family name if it was the last thing I’d do. My father had been best friends with Alpha Roman and well on track to replacing his aging Beta until all of a sudden, they had a really intense fight. No one knew what it was about, what caused it or how it started. But after that day, their friendship was no more. In its place, enmity rose. Alpha Roman shunned and ostracised my entire family and his arrogant son, Louis and the entire pack followed suite, even without knowing who was at fault. But today I would change that. Today I would come out the winner in this Hunt and claim my victory prize; a favour from Alpha Roman. I would ask him to publicly acknowledge my family and w

Idris unleashed a surge of golden fire, the flames roaring as they consumed the creature, yet it continued forward, undeterred. Lena gritted her teeth, ignoring the pain in her side as she raised her dagger. Then— The whisper came again. Let me in. Lena gasped, her knees nearly buckling as the Rift’s energy surged through her veins. It wanted her. It needed her. And for the first time— She wasn’t sure if she could fight it. The battle raged around her, but the world was slipping away. Her vision blurred. Her pulse slowed. The Rift’s hunger swallowed everything. And then— Darkness.

Vivian's shriek brought others running immediately! Wendy, Matthew's younger sister, came rushing down the grand staircase. She was nineteen, beautiful, and spoiled beyond belief. "What's all the screaming about..." She stopped dead in her tracks when she saw her brother. "Matthew?!" Wendy gasped, her hand flying to her mouth. "What happened to you? Who did this?" "Someone's going to pay," Matthew hissed through his broken mouth. Every word sent sharp pain shooting through his jaw, and when he spoke it was like whistling through the gap. "That bastard is dead! Do you hear me? He is dead!"

I nodded to Xavier, he had every right to hate me, and if that made him feel better, then I would take it. I closed my eyes as he raised the knife and waited for him to plunge it deep into my chest. To be continued… (This book is a Duet, the Hunter and The Hunted. The Hunted i still being written, please see my website for more information. It is on my to be written list after I finish my final revisions of my main series and the spin off completion.)

“Are they really going to just let me fall back?” That's actually... cause me a sigh of relief. I'm tired by the eyes that following my every steps! Then there's Grandma I notice anxious and been in contact with the messengers lady. And everyone of them is given grandma a jade, however it only cause Grandma to deeply anxious. Then her expression greatly change, she said in certainty, “It must be those horrible species! The Lycan kidnapped the future of the huntress!” “Future... of the huntress?” I curiously eyed everyone that suddenly voice out their wanting to wipe out the species they despise.

said Ash innocently oblivious to the horrendous thing he just blurt “You will get it only we you listen to me” said Xenorr Ash stares at the older figure before placing his arm on both side of Xenorr’s shoulder “Carry me,” Xenorr agrees per the younger request, carrying outside toward the dining table and placing him onto the chair. He then fetched the hot porridge and set it down in front of the latter. Ash simply gazes at the food, making no further effort to begin eating. Sitting down beside him, Xenorr settles and takes up the spoon, feeding the young figure. It took a few seconds before Ash finally agreed to open up and taste the porridge.

Riley I dragged my tongue across my cracked, dry lips, the metallic taste of blood lingering there as I watched him—this human who held me captive in this damn basement. I still didn’t know his name, and I couldn’t decide if he was keeping that detail from me to protect himself…or to keep me guessing. But I knew one thing for certain: I was hungry. Starving, really, and my stomach growled loud enough that even he noticed. “I’m hungry,” I snapped, watching his gaze narrow, sharpening like he could see right through me.

The treasure repository could not support itself anymore and collapsed with a deafening roar. “Ahhhhh!” Titus screamed in anger. “I’ll kill you! I’ll kill you! Everyone, with me!” At that moment, Titus did not care about anything else. He gathered up the remaining disciples and chased after Andrius in the direction he had left. He would not stop until he found Andrius. After Andrius left the Dark Demon Sect...