18 Titans Novels & Stories

Jake could imagine the bloodshed if he even considered giving the nightwalkers his protection. “It is cute how you think vampires and witches are the only other species there is besides your own. This shows how ignorant you have been.” Tania spoke, Eric shivered when he heard that. “What other species are there?” he asked not sure if wanted to hear the answer or not. “Giants, Trolls, and Fairies. We work with Trolls a lot; they are more like our slaves just like you take humans as your slaves sometimes.” Eric felt dizzy and balanced himself with a tree.

I just stared at him, unable to say anything. He introduced himself to me and after a very lengthy conversation I learnt that he was the leader of the group he called 'the Rebel'; That their planet had been taken over by The Force, a group that overthrew the government, killed almost everyone of them with supernatural abilities that refused to work for them and enslaved other citizens. The Rebel was formed to identify those with powers and bring them such that when their numbers grew big they would rise up against the Force and reclaim their land.

A part of her wanted to ask but the majority of her is holding her back, she knows what it means but she doesn't want to confirm it. And 800 million? What kind of insane people would place that kind of prize? "As you know, our team has been playing this game for 2 years. This will be the 3rd time that we'll get to participate this huge event. And our team never loose." Mace carried on explaining to them. You see, their team has been playing this kind of game for more than a year. And throughout those years, they remained on top, the untouchable and undefeatable. Others may say that it's because of their personal skills or dirty gameplay, but boy they're so wrong.

Titan glared. "Why not unchain me and fight me like a real man you coward!" "I don't fight those beneath me and you are beneath me," "No, you don't fight those beneath you, you just bully them!" "Be warned!" Titan yelled. "I'm not very forgiving, and the next time you cross me I'll squash you like the cockroach you are," He turned around to leave but not before clamping down on Olivia and dragging her out. "Let me go!" she screamed.

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.

The Second and Third Elders were even worse off and were injured in the explosions. “Pfft—” Titus spat out blood in anger. He glared at Andrius with extreme resentment. “You cur. I’ll skin you alive and tear the flesh from your bones today, or my name isn’t Titus Cox!” As he spoke, he shot up from the ground, swooping toward Andrius like a vulture. In mid-air, the surging true energy created a powerful air current, wreaking havoc all around. It was clear that Titus had reached the limit of his rage.

“I need to make sure it aligns with mine before I bring you in.” “I want to cripple them before Azimat wakes up fully and starts talking. How many men do we have?” “Twenty loyal,” Titan said. “We don’t need all of them on one mission,” he continued. “My men are capable to get the job done.” I know what he meant by that but I don’t care. I’m still trying to figure out how Azimat made it out of there alive. I should have confirmed him dead before leaving. Maybe checked his pulse or something but time wasn’t on our side.

He’s just a little overbearing, but it all comes from his love for me. The Deads – this name still gives me the chills – go to train with the other warriors, saying that they want to see if the wolves have any chance against the Undeads heading our way, and Thea and Leo’s sons drag Lia and Blake outside, having mentioned something about getting to know their cousin.

In the distance, they could see the shapes of the Titans. They were not giants in the sense of large people. They were formations. A sleeping form that was also a range of hills. A reclining figure that was a cliff face. Their bodies were made of crystal and obsidian and granite, and they pulsed with the slow, deep rhythm they had felt from the outside. They were magnificent and terrifying. And they were dreaming. As the family walked carefully through this dreamscape, fragments of the Titans' memories washed over them.

Victor looked at him, then addressed the others. “I was thinking of giving him the name ‘Papiro,’” he said, “but honestly, it sounds foolish. Titus deserves a stronger name. From now on, he will be called Titan.” Victor’s words were strong and clear, and the rest of the members immediately responded, chanting in unison, “Titan, Victor’s right hand… Titan, the name of the new moon… Titan, will lead us to Victory!” The chant echoed through the room, and Victor raised his hand to silence them. “Titan is now my second-in-command,” he declared, his eyes scanning the room, “and you will all follow his orders as if they were my own.”