Blood Titan System Novels & Stories

Harbor, the titan of the ocean. Atlas, the titan of the sky. Una, the titan of memories. Everest, the titan of land. Raiden, the titan of thunder and lightning. Azar, the titan of fire. Lewis, the titan of war. Ahava, the titan of love. Amara, the titan of beauty. Astrea, the titan of fantasy. Hakim, the titan of intelligence. And lastly, Hadeon, the titan of destruction. They were the children of Titus, the father of all titans.

The three gentlemen investors arrived there at the same time we did, and we all went inside after pleasantries and introductions. I sat at the head of the table while Linda stood behind me and to my side, clutching the tablet to her full chest. “Let’s cut to the chase, gentlemen. Shall we?” I clapped my hands and sat forward in my chair. “The Titan Project, as sophisticated as it sounds, is a very simple and straightforward project. But it is also a giant project, with the potential to expand its reach and purpose in the coming years, hence the name. Its primary aim is to get rich people to donate to the poor, and, in return, they get publicity for their companies. Donations can come in mone

For the first time since he had unlocked the System—for the first time since he had learned to stop holding back and start crushing anyone who stood in his path—Adam felt a quiet, profound shift occur inside his chest. The version of himself that had won the war against Richard Robinson—the relentless, unyielding young CEO who relied on quick strikes, raw confidence, and the sheer momentum of his own undefeated streak—was completely useless against the threat resting on that table. That version was a apex fighter built for a street brawl. Kelvin Lacoste had brought a structural earthquake. If Titan was going to survive the next seventy-two hours, the reckless, invincible fighter had to die.

But Bima’s limp made it impossible for him to move quickly. Riska immediately activated her Master AI. "Master AI, scan the Titan Freak! Find a weakness!" Riska ordered, her voice tense. The Master AI blinked yellow, hovering in the air and projecting a complex data hologram. << DATA ANALYSIS: 'TITAN FREAK' – OMEGA-LEVEL MODIFIED BIOLOGICAL ENTITY. HIGH PHYSICAL RESISTANCE. >> << FULLY INTEGRATED WITH 'MASTER AI FITNESS FREAK (OLD)'. KEVIN’S POWER SOURCE. >>

While the bloodhunts retreated to dark and gloomy underground caves. The witborns have overpopulated Dianium, compared to the fellhounds and the bloodhunts. They advance in knowledge and new technology, compiling codexes and conducting studies to maintain their defenses against the other races. Dianos, the moon titan, gave the witborns the gift of air and water power technology. With this knowledge and means, they have constructed what is called the Tink Tank. A Tink Tank is a steam-powered full armor that is worn and controlled mechanically by the wearer. It is a battle suit with enlarged limbs to raise up the strength of the witborn wearer.

Having lived this life once before, how could I not prepare an escape route for myself? Before any of this even began, I already arranged for someone to collect evidence of every one of Cole's illegal operations. Seeing the situation turn against them, Serena snapped, "Destroy those documents immediately, or I'll fire you on the spot!" That only made me laugh harder. "Perfect. That's exactly what I want." At the summit earlier, I already received offers from several top hedge funds–each offering three times my current salary. I pulled a document out of my drawer and tossed it onto Serena's desk.

But it was what came behind them that truly terrified me. Three figures, each standing twenty feet tall, covered in silver armor that seemed to absorb light. They moved with impossible grace for their size, and where their feet touched the ground, the earth withered. "Titan-class hybrids," Chen whispered—she'd been conscripted as our intelligence officer, her knowledge too valuable to waste. "Theoretical only, I thought. The energy required to maintain that size should be impossible." "Unless they're using multiple power sources," I realized. "How many Moonsingers did the Council really kill? How many did they harvest?"

Their heads were sensor clusters glowing with a singular red eye. Their right arms ended in rotary cannons. Their left arms were anti-riot shock prods, crackling with enough electricity to jumpstart a city. "Titans!" Ben screamed, his voice muffled by the mask. "We can't fight those! Small arms are useless!" The Titans stepped onto the maintenance rails. They didn't need to walk the bridge; they had magnetic clamps on their boots. They walked heavily along the walls, flanking the team, their cannons spinning up with a sound like tearing canvas.

After Elodie returned to the real world, it took a while for her to accept that she'd returned to reality. The events with John felt like a dream, yet no matter what, she could not forget them. "Host, your mission reward has been deposited in your account, so you can live the rest of your life without any problems. Go and live your life the way you want." The system's voice appeared out of nowhere, and Elodie nodded. "Also, there's someone who wants to see you, so I've arranged for you to meet."

Not only was he a sociopath, he was equally possessed because what reason could he have for starving her of sex she was sure they both wanted? *** Titan headed back to his study. His Beta, Ryan, was seated comfortably within one of the seats opposite Titan's bouffant table sipping tea and reading through a newspaper. His eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when he saw his friend saunter in. "Holy shit! What happened to you? Did you get into a fight with four boars or what?" "Mind your business!" Titan snapped as he disappeared into his study bathroom. He rinsed off all the blood on his arms and hands. Some of it was even spilled on his face. As he washed it off, he heard Olivia's voice i