Novel & Cerita 18 Titans

"Rook!" Romeo and Juliet ran after him immediately. Jeremy on the other hand bursted into an hysterical laughter, walking out of the room with his two hands in pockets. He went downstairs where more than thirty Titans are. They take in new members everyday, so the ones that died in Forte got replaced already. "Say cheers to your new leader!" His voice came loudly, and everyone of them stood in apprehension. "Jeremy?" A girl scoffed, dropping her smoke.

The introduction went like this. Titan: My name's Titan. Fifteen. 80kg. 5 feet 4 inches. I know I'm fat, so don't dare talk behind my back about it or experience the most excruciating pain you've ever experienced in your entire life. This is not an empty threat, mind you. I'm effin serious. Next!

Alpha Tristan and Luna Cassandra had the expression of longing the moment they saw the girl standing at the front door. “My Baby Sis!” Travis called her out excitedly. Titania’s eyes became misty after seeing her parents and brothers. “I’m back.” Alpha Tristan, Luna Cassandra, and Travis immediately dashed in her direction. They immediately hugged Titania. It appeared to be a group hug. Sofia just watched the family with their touching reunion. She heard from Travis the story of Titania. She knew that Titania left the pack a few days after the failed transformation during her 18th birthday. Who would have thought that she would also come back today?

Nevertheless, the trio had a personal vendetta against Kaze. Lyon, one of the four titans, was crippled a few days ago. Word got out and rocked the underground community of Sunrise City. The four titans, Gareth’s students, were a close-knit unit. Together, they carved a fearsome reputation in both the lawful and criminal spheres of the world. In the eyes of many, the four titans were the pinnacle of strength in the Sunrise underground scene. No one dared to challenge them. Now, Lyon was incapacitated. The four titans had now become three titans.

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.

Even Frank would have a hard time fighting over a hundred of them, and to make things worse, Titus was a full-fledged Birthright rank elite, while there were over a dozen other Birthright rank elites among his bodyguards. There was certainly no escape for Frank, but he simply chuckled. "Hah! And I was wondering how impressive you'd be, Titus Lionheart, when you're already proving overconfident on our first meeting. Also, sending this many people against one man? Don't you feel embarrassed even if you did manage to kill me?"

"Move!" Dax roared, shoving my father toward the stolen SUV. "The ceiling is coming down!" But the loading dock wasn't empty anymore. Standing between us and the exit was a nightmare of chrome and hydraulics. A Titan-Sentinel. It was twelve feet tall, a bipedal tank with a rotary cannon for an arm. In the original timeline, this thing had killed three of our best riders. It had taken us six chapters to figure out how to scratch its paint.

He types away on his phone. “How long it will take for them to get there?” I ask, and he smirks at me. When he turns his phone and presses the screen and it goes green. “Half an hour tops. Besides, the twins can hack into anything. The drones are stealth and can cloak. They won’t be detected.” Titus owns companies not just in the werewolf world, but in the human world. One of his human world companies develops military drones and because he is the CEO and the humans working for him know what he is, he can use the resources as he sees fit.

Kenny's next move would be to deal with Lauren and her family. In Holtrien's underground world, two major ranking systems determined a martial artist's status—the Titan List and the Underworld Index. Every martial artist aspired to make it onto one of these lists. The Titan List was on a whole different level. It was reserved for monsters—legendary figures born into powerful families, heirs to elite dynasties, or top-tier military generals and special operatives. Anyone ranked on the Titan List was not just a fighter—they were a walking earthquake, a force that could shake the entire underworld. On the other hand, the Underworld Index, while not as terrifying, was still a prestigious ranking

“Titan.” Michael and Ezekiel’s shock was enough to know that she was a rare bloodline. “Impossible. All Titans were destroyed thousands of years ago!” Ezekiel exclaimed. “Believe it or not, it doesn’t change the fact,” Blake said, watching Consuela leave the room. “I’ll smite thee and destroy this creature,” Ezekiel said, raising his golden spear to power up and destroy Consuela. “Are you forgetting me?” Michael asked and came in front of Ezekiel.