Ancient Warhammer Titan Novels & Stories

He tossed Tristan's broken blade aside, his glowing yellow visor staring down at us with a cold, terrifying amusement. "Is this the vanguard of the new era?" the titan mocked, taking a heavy, limping step toward us. "A broken general, a wounded shadow, and a girl playing with a toy sword? Your bond is weak because you rely on the light, girl. True sovereignty is forged in blood and terror!" Dominic stepped in front of me, stepping over the frozen slick of ice. He raised his broadsword with his uninjured left arm, his jaw set in iron, his silver eyes fixed on the titan's throat.

The silver ash erupted. From the shadows of the obsidian statues, the Real Shadow Alpha began to manifest. He didn't use beetles or smoke this time. He used the ash itself. A hundred-foot-tall titan of shimmering silver rose from the valley floor, its face a hollow void that pulsed with a gravitational pull so strong it began to drag the warriors off their feet. "THE MOTHER... HAS SPOKEN," the titan roared, the sound vibrating the very marrow of my bones. "Celine, now!" I shouted.

Through the translucent obsidian walls of the inverted spire, deep within the hollow core where the massive iron chains converged, something was moving. It wasn't machinery. It wasn't brass. It was a vast, undulating mass of pale, calcified bone and ancient, dormant flesh—a monstrous, forgotten titan from the age before the Great Divide, its massive chest rising and falling in a slow, agonizing breath that had been fed for three centuries by the blood of the north. The Council hadn't been draining our people to power a war machine. They had been keeping the titan asleep. And now, with the blood-siphon broken and our sovereign fire flooding the ancient matrix, the titan's eyes—massive, multi-

Its eyes were closed. "Meet Project Titan," Garrett said. "My masterpiece. A chimera. Wolf strength. Human intelligence. And zero conscience." He held up a remote detonator. "If you shoot me my dead man’s switch activates," Garrett said. "The tank opens. And Titan wakes up. He is programmed to kill everything with a heat signature." I hesitated. "You are bluffing," Kael said. "Am I?" Garrett asked. "I sacrificed my own wife to build this empire. Do you think I care if I unleash a monster?"

Hence, Alex asked the Titan Princess, “Do you know about this place?” The princess said, “Previously, I didn’t remember where this place was, but I knew it once my bloodline completely awakened! This is the Dark Cemetery of the Titan Tribe.” “What? This is a cemetery?” The crowd was stunned. Empress Ghast said, “I have heard of the Titan Tribe. They are a powerful race in the Chi universe, almost at the top of the biological chain there. Only existences like Ancestor Phoenix and the Five-clawed Golden Dragon are a match for them… But why does the cemetery of the Titan Tribe appear here?”

Her last few words stayed with me: "Ethan, I love you and believe in you, and even if I had to come back to life a thousand times, I would choose you, and if we are ever reborn, come find me and know that I am always waiting for you. Those words hit me hard—and then she vanishes. The battlefield dissolves, and suddenly, I’m standing in the grand throne hall of the palace I used to call home. The golden walls shimmer in the sunlight, banners of Ether proudly hanging above the court. My father, King Gainos, is on his throne—strong and noble, his armor still showing the signs of battle. His crown shines like firelight, and next to him is my grandmother, Queen Dowager Lunice, regal and icy, her

***AUTHORS NOTE*** Thank you all for reading chapter 1 of Buzz! This is book two of the series, The Titan Kings MC. Please make sure to check out book one, Axel, only available on GoodNovel.com.

Taking long strides, he went back to the parking towards his Lamborghini which his Dad had just gifted him as his birthday present and reversed out of the building.  Minahil was sitting with Zaviar and his friends. “Zaviar is not that bad!” she thought to herself. "Zavi, do you know Abraham got a Lamborghini!" One of them exclaimed. Her ears perked up hearing his name. "Dude, that boy is filthy rich!" Another commented. "It's a black matte!" Another added. Zaviar was talking to them but she was getting irritated of his name. "I'm leaving!" She stated and walked away without listening to whatever he was saying to her.

He wanted to find and see Alessia, but he knew that it would be difficult to find a creature that did not want to be found. Even though he wants to see Alessia, he cannot abandon his people. Even though he is now in the middle of pain and bereavement, he cannot ignore his subordinates who need his attention. Elijah now has the three relics in hand and is about to start summoning the sacred weapon. That can't be prolonged because he will train himself to use it especially and he knows its power is strong. Elijah is currently on the throne. With him were Stefano and a few sentinels. Elijah gathered the relics in a stone circle. A few seconds later, a light came out like threads that gradually

Do you have what it takes, to ever take on such a powerful form? Cooldown: 24 hours Titan’s Rage (Beginner Level of Proficiency): The Titans were famed for their murderous instincts and massive power whenever they entered the realm of madness. Possessing an inherent desire to rule over all, Titans gain massive authority and power when they tap into their rage. Titan’s Rage allows you to explore the kind of power they had in their time. However, it is a double-edged sword. It is a great power if you know how to control your rage. However, if you do not, you shall follow the footsteps of the Titans whose wills were overcome by their rage and enter into a murderous killing spree, not being able