Wrath Of The Titans Novels & Stories

“You are a war maniac, bloodthirsty and ruthless; isn't that what other people say about you? Is it wrong for your actions to be unforgivable? You've mercilessly killed countless children when you took their pack; remember, a newborn you wouldn't even let escape your clutches." "Shut up!" Ryan jumped to his feet, his chest heaving wildly, trying to suppress all his emotions. "I don't want to kill you here; get out before I get mad." I was shaking and terrified, and things were getting more intense. Titus tilted his head and laughed. “Are you scaring your father? Someone who made the famous Black Moon?" “You know I'm not just intimidating. I will do.” Ryan roared like a lunatic. Titus's pupil

2 ] ¤ Heart Chakra - [ 0 ] ¤ Throat Chakra - [ 0 ] ¤ Third Eye Chakra - [ 0 ] ¤ Crown Chakra - [ 0 ] ¤ Element Affinity - Earth [ 100 ] , Fire[ 91 ] , Water[ 50 ] ==Sentient Weapon== [Atlas] ==Soul Armas== (Weapon): [Flame Trident], [Grieving Ebony Hunting Bow], [Cursed Arrow], [Weeping Edge] (Armor): [Titania's Corslet ] [Slither-Hide] [Mist Core] (Mount) : [Cursed Stallion] (Extension) : [Titania's Memoir of Treachery] [Aves Wings] ==Soul Radix== [Grade-1 - Radix] - Clone Drift- An ability to make 2 clones and swap positions with them an unlimited number of times. After each clone's death, the user needs to wait for 2 days before he can create them again. Each clone would have a tota

Bay defused before it became an argument. "I want him out of my way. He is obstructing me and the princess. I know she loves me, she is only cajoled by that Tideian's grandeur. I want him dead, Roan, why is it taking so long to accomplish this aim? He's on his way to two thousand years old and we still haven't been able to kill him, why?" Titan was nearly in tears. It seems all his plan has failed or would fail even before they're put in motion. At the end of the day, that tricky Tideian would escape alive.

A sharp black eyebrow lifted upwards over unearthly green eyes that resembled a serpent with blood red lip set themselves into a hard line. "As you know," Cassandra finally spoke. "The committee intends to give Nathaniel Thorn and his men a fair trial. Those found innocent will be released from custody and those found guilty will be given an appropriate punishment. However, Thorn's Alpha title is suspended pending investigation, meaning the pack has no Alpha and so makes it susceptible to being invaded by another pack of rogues. Word will get out soon and it won't be long before any wannabe and their friends come looking to lay down a challenge for the title. We will have a war on our hands

My mother screamed—the correct reaction. “What the fuck?” Sara, my sister, gasped as she walked into the room and squatted next to our father. A large puddle of blood had formed by his face, seeping out from his mouth and nostrils. She pulled a dart out of his arm and smelled it. “Wolfsbane,” she said. “How ironic,” I responded. “What?” She looked at me, confusion on her face. “Well, it was his idea to use wolfsbane darts in battle. It’s pretty ironic that that’s how he dies in the end, eh?”

Gritting his teeth he spoke, avoiding Hade's name like mentioning it stung. “what about my brother?” “I've heard words. Little whispers here and there. He is trying to free the titans from Tartarus.” Another equally petrified gasp echoed throughout the halls, the sound sliding my lips from shock. I felt tension roll off every god seated, recalling how father an his siblings fought hard to seal the titans away, and more especially their cruel father Cronos “I hope you know your words is subjected to treason?!” Hera fired in dismay and disbelief.

The day they threw me into the horde was the same day I planned to propose to Sasha Frost. The crystal-core ring I had bought with every last cent I had rolled across the ground. It was stomped into the mud by someone in the garrison uniform. It was my best friend, Rafe Donovan. "Nico, don't blame me." He looked down at me without a shred of guilt in his eyes. "Sasha deserves better. And you, some deadbeat who talks to corpses, were never going to give her a future." I stared past him at the familiar figure behind his shoulder. Sasha, the woman I had loved for three years, was leaning into Axel Kain, the base commander's son. She did not spare me a single glance. Her eyes were locked

Just my skin and the bruise on my ribs, still purple from the last fall. The whole pack was there. Bloodfangs and their guests from Black Moon,Warriors, Betas, Elders. Even pups, pulled by their mothers' hands to the edges of the ring to watch and to witness. I knew what today was. The choosing. Every year, wolves crossed lines, New alliances, New pairings. Fated mates revealed under the Moonstone, the one time the goddess’s pull burned too loud to ignore. They said it was sacred, I said it was cruel.

"Who are you calling a bitch?" Tara was already upset after driving in circles but failing to locate me. She broke down after Preston laid his hand on her. Sitting on the ground, she wailed, "You are still in love with your first crush, after all! Preston Whitmore, remember: you were out of my league before the partnership with Harlan Group. Now that you're rich, you immediately go to your first crush! I will not let that happen." Preston shot Tara some looks, but she was too busy crying to notice his hints.

I heard what they were saying. "The Titans are here!" My heart sank into my abdomen. The Titan pack was the most feared in the whole of the wolf kingdom. They were Lycans and powerful warriors, enhanced in all ways and brutal. They usually raid other packs and take slaves for themselves. I had heard so much about them, but I had never experienced a raid. What has our pack done to be attacked? I made to join the other pack members and fled, but pain shot through my right leg, and I remembered that a heavy table had fallen on me when Alpha Khalid hauled me away earlier. Tears dropped from my eyes, and I limped away from the house.