Ark Ice Titan Novels & Stories

The New Titan’s Descent (Intermediate Level of Proficiency): Tapping into the power of your ancestry allows you to explore the realms of power – by donning the skin of a Titan! The strength of the Titan depends on the amount of Titanic blood that remains in you. It was said that in the past that Titans like Gaia could easy hold a planet in one hand. This is no myth, but truth. Do you have what it takes, to ever take on such a powerful form?

I heard Tito Robert say. I went out of the room, I was just wearing a shirt and pajama. When I got downstairs, they were the only ones waiting for me, so I quickly sat down in my chair. I was surprised when they stared at my arm. "Sister Eunice why does your wound heal--- hmm..." "Just eat your food Maddie and stop talking nonsense." "Yes, mommy." "Ahm, Tito Robert what medicine did you use? My wound healed so fast." "Herbal medicine only." He only said.

I'm quite famous and I've been here a lot. "Well in case you've forgotten, let me refresh your memory" I said, "I am the mother of Xander's three kids, the real heirs to the throne. So except you would want your head severed in the near future, I would advise that you let me in" I threatened him. His face didn't seem moved by my speech despite the passionate hate in my words. What the hell was this guy made off? Bronze? "I'm sorry ma'am, but I have been given direct orders and I simply can't go against them" he said almost as robotic as his facial expression was, "If that is all, then please leave. I wouldn't want to have to use force." He said.

Tyler inquired. Titus began laughing. “Stylish, you should definitely choose this one.” “You heard him; I’ll take that.”The seller overheard Tyler say. “Where do we go next? You don’t mind tasting some ice cream, right?” “I had a brain freeze the last time I ate that. The Devil doesn’t like it, so I’ll pass.” Titus said. He walked towards another store. Tyler noticed someone who looked familiar as he stood there with his sunglasses on. He removed the shades to get a better view.

"The Sovereign Crown was never meant to unite the five lines. It was forged to keep the true apex predators sealed beneath the glacier. And now... I have the key." Julian slammed the cylinder into a portable activation pedestal on his transport. Far out in the snowy wasteland, five miles beyond the Iron Wall, the earth began to shake violently. A massive, deafening crack echoed across the tundra as the frozen ground split wide open. A column of dark, sickening purple fire shot thousands of feet into the night sky, shattering the cloud cover and illuminating a massive, subterranean titan rising slowly from the icy depths. And back inside the control tower, the timer on Logan’s seat began to b

"Save your testosterone for the ice! We have a game to win! Puck drops in two minutes! Let’s move!" The tunnel instantly filled with the chaotic clatter of skates. We glided out into the blindingly bright arena, and the roar of the crowd exploded, making my ears ring. The announcer’s voice boomed through the stadium. "And here he is! Our most anticipated transfer star, The Ice King from Canada, Ryder Vaaaance!" The crowd erupted, chanting my name, completely drowning out the cheers for their actual captain. I could see Henry’s jaw clenching from the corner of my eye. But I didn't give a damn about him. My eyes immediately swept the VIP stands.

The raw vulnerability in his voice cracked Soren wide open. This was JR Draven, the fierce, unyielding man who had once hated him, battled him publicly, then claimed him so completely the entire NHL still called them Ice Husbands with awe. Hearing uncertainty from him hurt worse than any check into the boards. Soren kissed him. JR responded with that signature intensity, hands sliding under Soren’s shirt, gripping his waist as if anchoring him in place.

“Just your brain being stupid.” But the feelings from the dream wouldn’t leave. The way his lips felt. The way he said my name. It scared me more than any big hit on the ice. I couldn’t like Toby that way. I was Alan Voss. Hockey captain. Going to the NHL. Guys like me didn’t have dreams about other guys. I needed to prove it. To myself and to everyone. The next morning I texted Sarah, one of the girls who had been asking me out for months.

I got up, dressed in the grey pre-dawn quiet, and headed out into the cold. It was properly freezing the kind of sharp, biting morning that gets into your collar and doesn’t leave and the arena was already lit when I arrived, breath misting in front of me. Kai was there, sitting in the stands with his plastered arm resting against his knee, watching the ice with an expression I didn’t try to interpret. I looked at him once, exhaled, and looked away. “Noah!” Ken appeared at my shoulder, bright and solid as always. “You doing better? The meds worked?”

“Go on.” “But…” Her eyes run towards Helena, staring for a while. “You can’t tell her now. Let’s survive the first night under Alpha Krypto's wings,” Helena responds to Nina. “Helena, I told you no secrets,” my eyes rolled. “This is no secret. But we need the right environment to speak of it. Be patient." Just when her last words leave her lips, Titan appears from the forest. He is dressed in a fine white shirt and leather pants. His hair parted sideways like that of the Alpha of the Rogue. The high boots on his legs are just like ones Alpha Arkon wears.