Aot Ugly Titan Novels & Stories

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.

Mason defended himself against an unwarranted accusation. "Then how do you feel about it?" Olivia interjected, her gaze firmly locked onto Mason, searching for any hint of remorse. "What are you talking about?" Mason struggled to understand Olivia's reference, but his obliviousness only made Olivia laugh, thinking he was feigning innocence. "Seriously? I'm asking how you feel about being rescued by the person you mistreated since the day of your marriage. How does it feel to have no one to turn to for help except the woman you've caused nothing but pain, simply because she doesn't conform to your superficial beauty standards? How does it feel to be utterly helpless in saving your grandmother

Wealth Code TITN! 【Sisters! Wolf Cubs! Our chance has arrived! I just found out from the 'inner circle' (shh!) about Brother-in-Law's next big move! Remember 'Titan Industries' (TITN)? Everyone thought it was dead, right? Wrong! That was all a smokescreen! The council is pouring money into it like crazy! This is an epic 'bottom-fishing'! Brother-in-Law is about to detonate it! Now! Immediately! Right now! Use the money you spend on handbags, sports cars, all your money! Buy it all!】 "We're either popping champagne on the yacht, or... no, there's no 'or'! Listen to me! Buy! Buy! Buy!" This post was like a match thrown into a dry forest. Haley's fanbase consisted of extremely bored, extremely

CHAPTER 12 Damien’s POV My stomach clenched. Titan was my dream, and it was a project I had built from the time I was a boy sketching formulas on scraps of paper. "But now," another director added, "without that alliance, Titan must be scrapped." My fists curled against the table. "You can’t scrap Titan. It is the future of this company. I have been preparing that project for years." Kareem’s smile was pure venom. "The future requires backing. And you destroyed that when you chose metal over real gold."

What's the Titan Ape to me? "This so-called Grand Titan, prancing around as 'Eternal and Boundless', I say he's nothing but a dead titan! Just a bunch of cheap tricks and a scary title, thinking he can intimidate me. Scared? As if!"

I said, and I turned and walked away, leaving her standing there in shock. “You ok man? I can’t believe you turned her down… I mean, I get it, but… DAMN.” Titan howled. “I know, ugh… Dude I can't get Katrina out of my mind. This shit is ridiculous. I know she needs to be with Rowen. I'm no good for her. I don't deserve her, and I never have. But for the life of me I can’t even fuck someone else right now and not feel guilty about it. I just feel guilty. This fucking sucks. I just want to stay here, with you, with all these women and fuck them all. And I can’t even accomplish that.” I said.

I looked at Kaia expectantly, and she said, “Titan is doing well.” I raised an eyebrow, “Titan?” She smirked, “Isaiah decided I need to carry an oversized son in my belly. He’s bigger than a normal pup at this stage in the pregnancy. So I’m calling him Titan.” I laughed, “Actually, that’s a kickass code name.” She smiled smugly at Isaiah, who scowled at me. “Don’t encourage her.” “Why? It is a good name,” I said with a smirk. Austin and Rebel chuckled. “I like it too, Isaiah,” Rebel said.

Orian rolled his eyes before looking back at a fuming Hector he looked at us both before bursting out into laughter. "This is very funny." Hector tapped his cane on the ground as he rumbled with tainted glee, "It's an expensive joke anyways, what did you say Orian? That you are together. You mean to tell me that you are involved with Titan's unwanted bastard, the daughter of a former pack whore that thinks she's Queen now."

my double-layered voice screamed, echoing through the hull, shattering the remaining bronze lanterns. The titan actually paused. His boots skidded an inch across the deck. He turned his massive torso toward me, his yellow eyes narrowing as the silver magic singed his rusted armor, sending thick black smoke curling into the air. "A female of the West..." the titan rasped, a sickening, dark amusement lacing his gravelly tone. "You have the voice... but you do not have the Crown's soul." He reached up, grabbing my magic whip with his bare, clawed hand. With a single casual yank, he pulled me toward him.

Azim hesitated. Then his eyes hardened. “Yes.” He typed furiously, bypassing the final firewall. 81%... 92%... Moreau’s voice snapped. “What are you doing?” Ayesha smirked. “Taking your empire.” She slammed the final command. Project Titan – Ownership Transferred. Elias Moreau – Access Revoked. A moment of silence. Then—Moreau screamed. “NO!” The system shut down. Titan was gone. Moreau’s empire? Destroyed.