A Slap On Titan Novels & Stories

I waited a long time, but he just couldn't stop. Finally, I let myself lean gently against his shoulder and closed my eyes. "Dad…Mom… I'm sorry…" I could feel someone shaking me, but I couldn't open my eyes no matter how much I tried. "Open my eyes and look at me, Kate! Please don't do this! I'll take you home! I'll take you right now!" The moment he lifted me, my hand slipped down limp and weightless, like a puppet with its strings cut. Jason froze for a moment, his body trembling hard.

Steelification Doyen’s chest burst open from the heat right there and then. Steelification Doyen was blasted away, and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. Kayson heaved a sigh softly. His figure moved as he delivered his second slap! Steelification Doyen appeared astounded. He looked at Kayson incredulously and said, “How can that be possible… My Titanium Technique has been ruined…” Kayson’s second slap landed on his chest once again, and a crack echoed. Steelification Doyen’s chest caved in. “I lost…”

He unleashed a massive burst of his pitch-black shadow void, wrapping his aura around the titan's arm, completely smothering the intense heat of the lava before delivering a devastating, physical downward slash! CRASH! Caelum’s broadsword bit into the titan’s shoulder, tearing through ten feet of solid granite and magma in a single terrifying display of Apex physical strength! The titan roared in stone-shattering pain as Caelum gracefully landed on his feet, immediately spinning to send a secondary wave of black void fire into its core! Meanwhile Queen Lyra danced across the floor of the arena, a vision of deadly golden light.

After five years of being forcibly institutionalized in a mental hospital by my parents for “rehabilitation,” I awakened the “Slap System” skill. One slap, a million dollars deposited into my account. Another slap, my combat power skyrocketed. Just as I was thoroughly enjoying my slapping spree and preparing to leap over the asylum walls to break free, my parents suddenly arrived to take me home. The moment I stepped through the front door, I saw my adopted brother Atticus Hawthorne, eyes reddened, holding my fiancée, Cassandra Vaughn, in his arms. Meanwhile, my real brother Roman Montgomery was locked in a dog cage, bitten and torn by vicious hounds, covered in wounds, and breathing his

Serena. “Mine. Mate”, Tristan growls and before I can react, he pounces. It happens so fast like a blur. One moment, Thorne is covering my body, and the next, he’s gone. Tristan slams into him with bone-crushing force, sending him flying across the room. Thorne crashes into the wall with a sickening crack, furniture splintering beneath the impact. My scream gets stuck in my throat as I scramble back against the bed, my pulse a wild, erratic mess.

“Oh! You— thank you, thank you for helping with Titan! He’s alive and guess what? We have a date tomorrow, outside the gates—” I didn’t let her finish. I shortened the space between us and slapped her hard across the face, the slap echoing like a gunshot. The force sent her stumbling back onto the bed. She gasped, hand flying to her cheek, eyes glistening with fake tears. “I didn’t do anything… why would you—” “Quit the fucking act, bitch.” I slapped her again, harder. This time she stayed silent, head turned away, her palm cupping the blooming red mark on her cheek.

“I was very disappointed that you hadn’t tried ever since you came here. A woman like you doesn’t rot quietly in a cage.” Titan moved even closer, until he leaned down and grabbed my chin firmly. “You just proved how worthy you are to be my Luna…” “Get your hand off me!” I slapped his hand away harshly. But he only chuckled. “Why stop me then?” I demanded. “Why not let me go if you admire rebellion so much?” Titan's gaze sharpened. Immediately going from gentle to wicked. “Because admiration doesn’t always equal permission.” A heavy silence hung over us as I tried and failed to understand what he was doing.

I moaned out while arching my back as he bit at one of the nip buds while teasing the other between his fingers. “I am going to punish you so so so hard that your bullying deeds will be nowhere near mine,” Titan promised and I yelped at his threat, the idea itself sending shivers down my back. “I am so-sorrrryyyy,” I cried out while Titan encroached my chest with his furious mouth, however my repeated apologies fell into deaf ears as he continued to supersede my title as a bully with his own dominating and highly aggressive moves. Curse you, San ! “Sorry mate. M’ sorry. Please don’t hurt me anymore,” I sobbed as I desperately tried to stop Titan from delving deeper into my neck.

CRUNCH. A massive Titan-Class Droid stepped through the breach. It was twelve feet of reinforced steel and hydraulic rage, armed with a rotary cannon. "Target: The Hackers," The Titan’s synthesized voice boomed. "No!" Aurora threw a telekinetic shield up, but the Titan’s mass was too great. It smashed through her shield with a casual backhand, sending Aurora flying into a server rack. "Aurora!" Kael screamed. He charged the Titan, risking his life to jam his electrified baton into its knee joint.

It was followed by another one. When Sirius got to the entrance, he saw Carol clad in just a bed sheet. Her hand was raised, and she struck Titus in the face. Slap! Slap! She slapped him again and again, but Titus just stood where he was and did not dodge. Sirius’s eyes flew wide open. He could not believe that Titus would actually allow himself to be slapped. Sirius quickly left the room because he did not have the courage to continue watching. … Carol was feeling a little tired, so she stopped and glared at Titus. Her eyes shone with hate. “Why aren’t you fighting back? Haven’t you always been proud? Aren’t you the all-powerful Titus Black? Why aren’t you fighting back?!