Ugly Titans Aot Novels & Stories

Titus sinisterly chuckled as he tore into another steak. Titus could feel Alexander fight to return and growled. He was not happy with Alexander and pondered how he would find a way to spend more time with Amari. Titus hoped he could gain Amari's trust so that she would allow Titania to come forward. "Need to mate," he growled, angrily chewing on the last steak. Now that it was confirmed that Amari was their mate, Titus had an overwhelming urge to mark and mate her; however, he knew that wasn't a viable option.

Ethan reminded her. Titania rolled her eye skyward. “Then you should act as a mentor! What kind of mentor are you? A mentor who tried to bully his own apprentice in front of her teammates?! Calling her ‘Amateur Fighter who doesn’t know the basic rule of fighting? Seriously, you still call yourself a mentor after doing that to me?” Titania suddenly vented out her frustrations towards Ethan after what he did to her during her class. Ethan just looked at her amusingly. ‘If she gets the chance, she’s a person who talks a lot. And she bore grudges too.’ Ethan made a mental note about Titania. He didn’t feel offended at all by her rant. Instead, he was enjoying it, seeing her enraged reaction.

Aura is panting in my head before she whimpers. This is cruel to her and me. Slipping the dress on over my head. I leave my wet hair down. I don’t care. If I look a mess right now, all that is on my mind is to get this ceremony over with, then I can have Titus. Sadia comes running back into the room with Titus behind her. I watch as his eyes change to Orion and he sniffs the air. “Mate.” I growl at him as he stalks closer to me. No, no, no, not like this.

“Tootsy-wootsy?” “No.” Titus shook his head. “Too childish. You can do better.” This time around, Candice looked him deep in the eyes, and then said, “Okay. So what do you think 'bout Obim?” “Kai.” Titus' face lit up at that. “I love it, angel. The way you pronounced it sef is enough to make a man release in his pants.” Candice laughed. “You are not serious o,” she rolled her eyes as Titus playfully kissed her soft, left cheek. “Nawa o. You didn't even offer me a seat sef. How ungentlemanly of you, Obim.”

Aunt Anna explained. "Why is it impossible?" I ask "Well, because the palace is guarded by a very strong ancient magic. Outsiders can't come in unless they are permitted. " With that, she turns away from us, towards the wall, and just snaps her fingers three times. Suddenly there was light. Right in the wall was a bright opening... a hole of some sort, similar to the one Doctor Strange opens in Avengers. "Oh my God." Rachel gasped excitedly..."This is awesome. So what you guys just have to step into that and boom... you are home? " She asked, and my aunt nodded.

No manipulation whatsoever. But this woman sitting here right now? She'd just spent ten full minutes talking passionately about missing their relationship, heavily hinting that maybe they'd made a terrible mistake ending things, all while her actual boyfriend was apparently on his way to meet her at this very event. And now she was casually suggesting dinner like the three of them were going to be good friends? It was crystal clear to Maxwell that Tatiana was interested in him again, but only after she learned that he was a Sterling. Only after discovering he was worth billions. But if anything, she had only succeeded in making him completely uninterested in her after witnessing this disgust

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."

I couldn't break my sick mother's heart with such bullshit. So I buried it. I chug down the last bit of beer in my bottle and slam it on the wooden table harder than I meant to. Yeah, I’m already in a fucked-up situation, yet I still let those assholes drag me here for some stupid drinking competition with the Polar Titans. Ice Reapers and Polar Titans will be clashing on ice for the first time, and somehow it starts with shots of whiskey. As the captain, I couldn't say no… not when Neylan thinks he can beat us because he's a rare-born dominant Alpha.

"Can't you take a break?" "Sorry sir. Can I just squeeze out a load first?" Alvarez sighed. "I guess so. Just try to make it quick." "I will. Do that thing, Titty." Titania stood up straighter, with Carl's dick still in her ass. She had to crouch a bit as she was so much taller than him. Her strong hands grasped her own buttocks and spread them, whilst Carl's hands went to her gigantic tits. They were much more than a handful, spilling out over his fingers.

He let out a guttural, metallic roar that shook the dust from the high black prism towers and lunged through the smoke directly at Vane’s throat. "Lyra! The control lines!" Natalia shouted, her voice cutting through the rising cacophony of the awakening titans. Across the cavernous vault, the thousands of black crystalline containment pods were actively grinding open. The three-eyed obsidian vanguards inside were shifting, their massive armored limbs twitching as the green nutrient fluid drained into the lower sluices.