Ancient Warhammer Titan Novels & Stories

Vane raised his crystalline scepter, slamming the base of the staff against the violet alloy floor. Deep within the central sphere, a massive, pressurized piston groaned. The thousands of dormant geometric towers across the vault began to slide open, exposing thousands of pristine, black crystalline containment pods. Inside each pod hung a fully matured obsidian titan—not the basic infantry beasts from the palace, but massive, armored vanguards with three glowing purple eyes and scythe-claws that ran the length of their entire limbs. "You destroyed the factory upstairs, little Queen," Vane laughed, a maniacal sound that rattled the obsidian pillars. "But the true army was always waiting here

I warned. Hawk, to my delight, was the first to leave. “I’m done.” He was a massive coke addict, and I knew he would struggle to get coke as readily as he had done before. “Fair enough.” I told him, unable to keep the smirk off my face. The bastard knew I hated him for what he did. He probably knew if he stuck around, I would make him suffer anyway. “Anyone else?” The rest shook their heads. “Ok. We will take a vote in one week from today to decide who will be the new President of the Titan King’s. Dismissed.”

I keep my voice low, uncertain if he’s in any physical pain. “Give me a minute. The distance makes it difficult to understand.” He manages to explain. “Try rambling what you hear.” To my surprise, he nods as he covers his ears. “Operation underground. Cole must return. Alpha Black. Crimson Dawn.” “Alpha Andre Redmen?” I nearly whisper as I realize exactly who I’m talking to, unable to grasp the idea that someone in his family has not completely abandoned him as everyone believes. “Alpha Andre Redmen, can you hear me?” I speak loud enough for him to hear.

“She is a Blackwood, Valencia. They don't just leave legacies; they leave traps.” “‘You’ve only inherited the throne,’” I repeated, glancing at Mia, who was asleep in the adjacent seat. “What throne? I destroyed the mountain. I locked the cages. There is no throne left.” “The throne isn't a chair in a mountain, child,” Maria said, finally meeting my gaze. “It’s the Titan system. It’s the billions in untraceable assets. It’s the power to end wars or start them. And right now, it’s pulsing inside your veins.”

That time, Ethan wanted a music career in the human world, but the hunters were closing in. I used the 'Harp of Starlight,' an artifact that could manipulate the flow of information, to hide his identity and keep him safe. "One hundred years ago, when Julian was designing the 'Eternal Sanctuary,' he needed the bones of the long-extinct Titans. The princess traded the 'Titan's Hammer' with a clan of ancient giants to acquire the materials for you." That sanctuary, hailed as an architectural marvel, was Julian's proudest achievement. I nearly bankrupted myself to get him those legendary Titan bones.

We will find out the story of how Ink met Tina, and how he became the president of The Titan Kings MC. Thank you all for your love and support in this book. I hope you enjoy it, please comment to tell me what you think. RL Dickinson xx

The ten elders spoke up after receiving the latest news, while the four remaining battle warriors sat inside the headquarters, awaiting their orders. After the ten elders spoke, Battle Warrior Titan said, "Your Majesty, honorable elders… Steel, Lucas, and Zero are currently trapped inside Serpent's Haven. They don’t have many men with them and require reinforcements. I’d like to request your permission to lead our soldiers into Serpent's Haven to support them."

Only, Paul never expected that he would be touched by Berrick again. And Berrick's bodyguards soon find out the truth and want to drive him out of Titan Group. So Paul tries to find a way to get to the 68th floor to plead with Berrick, but he doesn't expect Berrick to give him a chance this time...

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.

"Years ago, I oversaw the design when the Iron War was first beginning. Believe me, it wasn't possible. The technology just didn't exist!" "Well it looks like they invented the technology," Alyx responded, "and it's got a target on your back!" Her Grendel stood at the far end of the crater, firing on the turned backs of the Goliaths. Although her aim was far better than Kedrick's, her distance from the fight made her shots sporadic at best. The Titan began to move out of cover again, and I readied myself for another assault. "There's another thing you should know," Dan began. The Titan's engines began to hum, shaking the ground with their power. "Those engines aren't just for show!"