Wrath Of The Titans Novels & Stories

’ Clay’s voice comes over the mind-link. ‘All good, for some reason Dylan is protecting me’ I laugh, until Clay’s response ‘He’s in love with you’ I freeze, no, no this is wrong. I am about to respond when Trent's wolf arrives dripping in blood with a huge gapping wound to his right flank. Not that he seems bothered by it as he dives into the fight attacking the warriors from my grandfather’s side.

Being a true blood meant the young alpha was not only stronger, he was faster more articulate with heightened sense, and healed faster than anyone else and by the age of 20, the young true blood excelled and was granted the title General. Currently, Daniel was in his room shrouded in an eerie silence, only the soft sound of chirping crickets could be heard. Daniel had his eyes fixed on a distant point as he let out a deep sigh. His chest rose and fell with the slow, frustrated breath, his shoulders sagging slightly under the weight of his own annoyance. He rubbed his temples, as he felt the tension build up in his head. Who was that lady? Why did she have such a powerful effect on him? He co

Plus, there was the fact that he was my one ticket out of here. “Aren’t they supposed to be evil or something?” “Where the hell did you learn that?” I noticed that he sounded almost shocked. “The short crash course I was given on gods and goddesses” I shrugged. “I don’t normally care what happens with the others, but that’s total bullshit. Probably Zeus’ way of making sure that they’re hated”, he says in a growl. “The titans are Uranus and Gaia’s children. They’re the second generation of deities. There are twelve of them. I won’t mention all of them, cause it'll be time-consuming.

ALPHA ANTHONY GOTHAM The look on my face must have been hard enough to cut through ice because the pudgy wolf Alpha of the Titans seemed to shrink in on himself. “Let this be the last time you ever disrespect my throne Yaga. If you have a problem you want to iron out, schedule a duel with me. We’ll see how long you can keep your teeth together you blubbering, pathetic excuse for an Alpha.” I deadpanned in a voice that swept through the space like thunder, shoving the Alpha down on his feet and watching with satisfaction as he stumbled back, carrying the metallic light-weight chairs with him as he tumbled to the ground.

"He told me what you refused to." Titan paused as he stared at me before saying, "you know that I love you. Yes, I am doing all of these because of what he did to my men but you should know of all people that that is not my main reason for doing this. I am doing this because I want to keep you safe from the trouble that Lucian is about to bring on not just I, you and our pack but on all werewolves in the supernatural world, if not every supernatural creature." I stared hard at Titan as I shoved my arm from his grip. What was he talking about? Was Lucian about going to war against every supernatural in the supernatural world?

Titan threw himself between the advancing wolf and my dad. “No!” I scream! Knowing something horrific had happened, I felt it deep in my soul. The sickening sound of flesh ripping and bones snapping reached my ears. Then the awful sound of Titan crying out. It was then the rest of my father’s men joined the fray. There was no need for any of this. We had it covered by ourselves. It was too late, though. Blood had been shed intent for killing, not just wounding. There was nothing for it now. For Titan's sake, we had to finish things as quickly as possible.

Dante roared. He dropped the Shadow-Heir—the child floating in a bubble of dark-matter—and threw himself at our double. The two Titans collided in a shower of sparks that illuminated the entire Vault. It was like watching two stars go supernova in a closet. The "Void-Titan" and the "Red Shadow" tore at each other, their claws rending the very air, creating miniature black holes that sucked the debris from the floor. "Stop it!" I screamed, pulling a shard of the broken "Anti-Matter" blade from the floor. I didn't care about the radiation. I didn't care about the cost. I shoved the blade into the Red Shadow’s wing.

It wrapped around the Titan’s arm like a python. The Titan froze. "System failure," the voice crackled. "Bio-readings dropping. Critical... critical..." The Titan started to scream. It was a horrible, wet sound that echoed inside the helmet. The purple mist seeped through the joints of the armor. It ignored the steel. It went straight for the flesh inside. I watched in horror as the Titan’s struggles grew frantic. He tried to shake the boy off, but my son held on with supernatural strength. The mist pulsed. Throb. Throb.

Wreathed in blazing golden fire, the Alpha King slammed into the God of the Old World. Valerius let go of me, like it was automatic, and Dante’s massive black-armored shoulder plowed straight into his chest. The impact was brutal, kinetic, and it sent both Titans crashing down the corridor. Marble pillars got smashed, floorboards got shattered, like the palace itself was coughing up broken teeth. I hit the ground hard, gasping, hands clamped to my bruised throat. The two behemoths rose anyway, like nothing mattered except rage. "You dare touch my Queen?!" Dante’s voice was a demonic, vibrating roar, shaking the entire palace, the kind of sound that makes your bones remember fear.

Sparks flew along conduits, showering the trio with arcs of electric fire. Luca shouted over the chaos, “Riven! What the hell do we do? That thing—whatever it is—it’s huge!” “I don’t know!” Riven snapped, panic threatening to swallow him. But he forced himself to breathe, to think. “Focus! The Warden—it can fight it. But I need to sync completely. I need… time!” Wolf stepped forward, drawing his weapons. “Then I’ll buy you that time.” He took position at the entrance, scanning for the mechanical titan, which had now gone completely rogue. Its red sensors glowed as it tore down a city block, steam and sparks spraying everywhere.