Aot Ugly Titan Novels & Stories

And directly ahead of them was the source. It was a nightmare of biomechanical engineering. The A****n Titan was an orbital fortress the size of a small moon. It resembled a massive, twisted metallic flower, its "petals" made of jagged obsidian and pulsing purple flesh. In the center of the structure, a colossal, glowing core was actively sucking in the Earth's atmosphere, corrupting it, and spewing out thick clouds of toxic Genesis Gas. "It's beautiful in a horrific, world-ending sort of way," Harper breathed, her Architect memories resonating painfully in her skull as she looked at the ancient machine.

I hear a loud thud and a dramatic groan. “Sweet merciful God,” Titan says, and when I finally glance his way, he’s on his damn knees in the middle of the store. One hand clutched to his chest, the other raised like he’s praising the heavens. “She’s gonna be the death of me, Lord. I ain’t sinned this hard since Knox taught me how to hotwire a church van.” “Get up, you lunatic,” I snap, though I’m trying not to laugh. “People are staring.”

Ugly. "Ari," I screamed at the top of my voice, just before she could pull the trigger. "Is this what you really want?”

His first reaction was exactly the same as Jade’s. After only a few minutes, Alex realized that Jade had turned out to be from some Titan Tribe... This was shocking. “The Titan Tribe is the race with the greatest physical strength in the entire universe. How can you be afraid of mere astral wind? “Get up and face the wind bravely. You can only enlighten yourself and awaken the divine blood if you endure that pain with your body, ” the Martello Celio persuaded.

The launchers, rendered useless by the corrosive plasma, smashed directly into the side of the Titan's metal body with a beautiful crunch. The Titan's cockpit was wrenched sideways with the scream of metal, pushed to one side like a broken neck. The agile mech staggered backwards much like the Goliath had in Vietnam, sparks flying from exposed wires. The Titan, however, was more powerful than its Goliath brethren and seemed to recover from the blunt attack. It turned to face me for one final salvo. A superheavy slug struck the mech, detonating against its breached armour. The damaged mech's hull buckled with the impact and it toppled for good, command capsule soaring into the sky.

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.

Titan glared. "Why not unchain me and fight me like a real man you coward!" "I don't fight those beneath me and you are beneath me," "No, you don't fight those beneath you, you just bully them!" "Be warned!" Titan yelled. "I'm not very forgiving, and the next time you cross me I'll squash you like the cockroach you are," He turned around to leave but not before clamping down on Olivia and dragging her out. "Let me go!" she screamed.

I groaned, gripping my hair with my palm as I stared at my disheveled reflection. My plan to eliminate Clayton in front of the entire court had failed spectacularly. He was meant to have been exposed, disgraced, and if everything had gone right, dead. But he didn’t. Somehow, I don't know what is wrong with titan but he keeps defending him and now he gets to walk around the pack like it's his home. “Surely titan must know this is not a good look for him. If he does not punish Clayton for his crime it will cause a rebellion. I wonder what he is up to?” I thought to myself.

“Oh gosh! They’re so handsome!” “The twins were fascinating!” “Thore is the most handsome!” “Raylie was the most gorgeous among all the Titans! Titans. That’s how our group called. Maybe because we belong to the wealthiest and most influential families in L City. Actually, our families were the biggest sponsors of Brixton University. I got bored and dismissed the students who were suddenly coming and taking our pictures with their smartphones. “Come. Let’s get out of here.” I said and went my way out of the building.