Titus Hunger Games Novels & Stories

It was so large she had to break it into tiny pieces. "This is the land of Ashmeer. The domain of the Titans." "Titans?" "Yes. You haven't heard of us?" Snow White shook her head, trembling even more as Vanguard reached out with a massive hand to tuck the blanket around her. "Do Titans... eat humans?" "Some do. Some hunt humans for sport. But we don't eat people." "Then..." Snow White was confused. She never imagined she’d flee into such a terrifying realm. Yet, Vanguard seemed kind and gentle. She reached out and grasped his hand in gratitude.

Manang Lydia said. “Does she allow that?” Manang Lydia smiled and winked at me. “If you are feeling fine, then you can.” I went upstairs and went to Dale’s library. Before picking up a book to read, I enjoyed looking, rooming around first, leaving a gentle touch to every book I passed by. My gaze at the “The Scorch Trial” book that was written by James Dashner. I already finished reading “The Maze Runner”. I decided to read it and went to the garden.

She was muttering something. She began to cry, but it didn’t stop him from feeding on her. She wanted to run away from him as he approached. When his paws gripped her legs and tugged her closer, he was enraged at how hard she tried to get away from him. He’d eaten humans before, but they didn’t seem as stubborn as this girl. Titus sunk his sharp teeth into her stomach and started eating her. Titus was unable to release her despite her screams. He was just interested in killing her.

A tear escaped Titus’ eye as he weakly nodded his head and whispered, “anything. I would risk anything if it meant I proved how much I want to spend just another day next to you and Eden.” I was truly amazed at how he still managed to speak. How he found the strength to stay awake. But at the same time, I wasn’t surprised - my Titus was a fighter, he didn’t know how to give up even during the hardest of times. Quickly, I grasped at the chance to press my lips to his and wrapped my fingers around the spear. While Titus was distracted by the sudden kiss and tried his damndest to answer it, I pulled out the spear.

Angry tears fell from my eyes as I face Titus, who was staring back at me with a smug expression on his face. "How could you do this to me?" I screamed at him, my voice breaking with emotion. "I trusted you. I thought you were my friend." Titus just shrugged, his face devoid of any remorse. "It's nothing personal, my friend," he said coldly. "It's just business. And now, you have a choice to make. Either join us, and serve Alpha Melezo, or die." I gritted my teeth, my fists clenched so tightly that my nails dug into my palms. I knew what I had to do - fight back. And I knew that this was just the beginning of a long and brutal war.

I said, and Titus threw the water in his mouth, making me look at him as he looked at me with raised brows. "What the hell? Don’t you think before speaking?" He asked me, and I chuckled. "Assault for assault. Humiliation for humiliation. Life for life," I said, and he looked at me for a few seconds before nodding and holding my hand. "Guys, undress him," He said before making me turn towards him. "You don't need to see anything ugly," Titus said, making me look into his eyes before he forced my face into his chest. "No! What are you guys doing?! Kill me like this instead! Leave me alone! Kill me like this! Don’t!" He shouted, and I clenched my hands as his screams echoed in my head.

His emerald, green eyes shine brightly, his gaze is filled with hunger and a promise that if I run, he will chase me down. I gulp and become flushed at the thought. I can’t give in to him too easily, so with that thought in mind, I sit next to Sadia. She smirks at me and chuckles, shaking her head. “Cold-hearted bitch, he looks like a lost pup,” she says with a nod towards Titus. I cast a glance. And he is anything but a lost pup. He has a delicious smirk on his face. Reaching for the food in the centre of the table, I pile my plate and start digging in. We all engage in conversation and have a lovely evening.

Lukas I was in the office when my door opened and I saw a rose. Whose father is the head of the council . She walked towards me and sat on the chair “ have seen the lowlife you choose over me” anger stir up inside me “ don't call her that, if you still want your head” she flinch “ I am not here for trouble, my dad sent me here to oversee what is happening in the ravenous pack.” she stood up to walked toward where am sitting

ultimate search: live or die" he stated and I gasped. A horror movie? I questioned and he laughed. "Kind of.. More of teenagers losing their way in the jungle and had to undergo different stages of life just to survive." He added and I was a bit relaxed. "Don't worry; you're going to love every bit of it." He said and winked at me. "Uhmm..Daisy!" He called my attention and I turned to face him.

"The trick," said the boy to Nora's left, "is to never look impressed." He was human. She could tell by the way he'd been reading the room since they sat down, Blond, a little anxious around the eyes, doing a decent job of hiding it. He'd chosen the seat beside her with the specific energy of someone who wanted an ally before the room decided what they were. "Even when you're impressed?" Nora said. "Especially then." He adjusted the collar of his shirt. "Looking impressed tells them where the ceiling is. You know, where they've got you." He glanced at her sideways. "Marcus Hale. Legacy admit. My father attended twenty years ago."