Ancient Warhammer Titan Novels & Stories

“…it’ll destroy everything.” The crown key flared, an intense blue light enveloping Riven. His vision blurred; his mind was a conduit. The ancient force roared, a sound like mountains grinding together, shaking the very air around them. Suddenly, the mechanical titan broke free of its hesitation and charged. Its massive limbs smashed through buildings, sparks flying, steel tearing, debris raining down. Vex laughed, and the sound cut through Riven’s concentration like a knife. Riven’s focus wavered. The ancient presence pushed harder, probing for weakness. It whispered: Give up. Let it take everything. Let him die.

I supported him while he was on his feet. Gosh! The drugs must have been taking an effect on him. “Kick that jerk out of here!” Raylie hissed silently. He was as if losing his strength. The servants approached Travis who already planned to get away. But Thore and the twins were quick in catching him. I don’t know what else happened and I focused on Raylie. “Are you okay?” He smiled. “Of course. No one can beat a Titan.” He said with pride. But just right after, he closed his eyes and lost his consciousness.

We drove closer. It was a small mining town. Or it had been. Now it was a ruin. The buildings were smashed. Cars were overturned. And in the center of the town standing in the middle of the road was a figure. It was huge. It was at least eight feet tall. It was covered in metal armor. It held a massive hammer. It turned as we approached. It had no face. Just a smooth steel visor. "What is that?" I whispered. "A Titan," Kaelen said. "Project Titan. The heavy infantry."

Soon the monstrous hydra exploded into a thousand bloody pieces and all that was left was the barrier the dragons had made. Seeing what had happened, Hades grew so furious that his roar shook the earth. The titans suddenly froze and then slowly turned to their master, Hades. "DESTROY THEM ALL!",Hades roared at the monsters of Tartarus, pointing his bloody claws at Riven and the other creatures. Riven and Layla fought against the titans as much as they could but it was a losing battle. With the monstrous creatures slowly destroying the army they had painstakingly gathered, they weren't sure they would survive the war.

The Crimson Titans warriors were restless, waiting for Frederick's command to charge en masse, whereas the Lowell family members looked slightly uneasy but still believed they had everything under control. The guests whispered among themselves. They knew Matthias and his subordinates were Supreme-level warriors and were puzzled as to why Frederick, as the leader of the Crimson Titans, could not defeat Matthias' man. In fact, the two men were still standing in place. Suddenly, two figures burst from the crowd—Draco and Gorgon, the other two Supreme-level warriors of the Crimson Titans.

" Carmine's standing in front of her desk. "The heat hasn't been this extreme since the last day of the Titanomachy." Wisdom hands Chickpea a gold rattle. Beauden and Ossian walk into the office wiping sweat from their faces. Wisdom's looking at the door "Good you all are here." She's looking at Deshal and Einar. "Einar I know you know all of this but wasn't there. Titanomachy was a war between the Greek Gods and the Titans. The Titans are the Pre-Olympian Gods. Also known as the original God of Ancient Greece. Titanomachy lasted for ten years as we know my grandfather and the Olympian Gods won. On the last day of the war, the heat was extremely hot. That I can't explain" she looks

Other minor Gods and deities also surrounded them as we all stood waiting for the war to begin. The Titans, the ancestors of the Olympians, were gigantic compared to the Olympians, and though they were less in number, I was told that their magic was far more powerful. And they had a horde of demons of all sizes and types along with them. The numbers were in their favor currently, but the Olympians didn’t look fazed by it. Twilight was approaching and Zeus had instructed that we should start the war before that in case Samael decided to open the Gates regardless of the war.

He was not alone. It was a tall man with broader chest and silver bracers on his wrists. He had this devilish grin on his face and I could see the silver that he implanted into his gum as a tooth. I recognized the man immediately. He was Alpha Grayson, alpha of the Black Lotus pack and the king of the silvers. I understood that Titan had gone to him for help concerning the war but I didn't understand his coming to the pack compound. What was he doing with Titan? It was until u saw the chariots that were coming from deep inside the woods that I knew what was happening. The only reason for an alpha to fine that impromptu could only mean one thing. They were planning instant war.

The shadow-chains exploded from his wrists, ten times thicker and more lethal than before. "The wolf..." Dante whispered, looking at his hands. "He's... he's different. He’s bigger." "He’s a Void-Wolf now," I said, standing up and pulling him with me. "And we have a fleet to sink." "Zora, look," Sora said, pointing to the primary monitor. The Hegemony warships weren't just rotating their cannons anymore. They were launching "Titan-Class" drop-pods. Dozens of them. They were falling from the sky like black raindrops, aimed directly at the Shadow-District.

Their Alpha, a massive beast named Titan, stepped forward on hydraulic hind legs that hissed with every movement. "You carry the scent of the organic," Titan rasped: his voice a distorted, metallic growl that lacked any melodic resonance. "But the organic is weak. The 'Clockwork Necrosis' takes the flesh, but the iron endures." Even as he spoke, Titan’s metallic chest plate buckled, and a thick, black fluid—a mixture of oil and infected blood—leaked from a seam in his shoulder. He collapsed: his hydraulic limbs locking up as the mechanical components began to reject the remaining, dying marrow in a systemic meltdown.