Camera Titan Novels & Stories

“Mates are supposed to be amazing. I was lucky, my mate is my childhood crush.” “So, where did you get the nose ring?” Iris asks to change the subject. “Oh, there is a girl her that does them. Her mate is the tattoo artist,” Sil shows off her tats. “Very nice,” Iris observes. They walk to the packhouse and find a box waiting for them. “Hey, this arrived for you,” Titan tells Iris. “Any idea what it is?” “Oh, it's cameras for my hallway, I ordered them to here so no one at home found them,” Iris smiles. Titan nods.

the driver scowled. "Why are you angry?" Vivan looked upset, "This is my own home, no one can get in my way." "That Lincoln on our way, how does it look like Mr. Adams' car?" Elon opened the window and took a closer look, "Did your parents invite Mr. Adams?" "Which Adams?" asked Vivan, poking his head out to see, "You mean, that Berrick from the Titan Group?" "Dane, go check it out." Elon Mars commanded.

Meddy continued Bryan's count and began to pose cheerfully, hugging Moira, who was also hug her and laughing. Bryan managed to get a few photos, but he immediately sent them to his phone via satellite connection with the help of AI. The camera was a Blitz AI product, and let's just say Bryan was Moira's secret admirer who will follow whatever comes into contact with her. He loved photography and when he finds out that Moira works at Blitz AI, Bryan kept up with the development and bought for any device connected to the company to make it appear to her that he had always been on her side, and coincidentally, the device was related to his hobbies.

She immediately handed over the cat to th lady who kissed it continously. "Shhh mama is here kitty. Mama wants you for herself". Clara inhaled Viper . She was angry to see the human girl touch her lover but even as she wanted to exert anger, her magic if cracked voice made her sound painful.

"He arrived at the shower block, Body Space 8. He had more or less resigned himself to the women being old and decrepit and was taken aback to see teenagers. There were four of them near the showers, all between fifteen and seventeen, opposite the sinks. Two of them wore bikini bottoms and waited as the other two played under the shower like otters, chatting and laughing and splashin..." "Nah."Marcus flips the next page. "This wouldn't work for me. I don't want teenagers as my model" Jenifer chuckled at his words and shakes her head as she looks for another scene by another author. "Okay this.. Haruki Murakami, Wind-Up Bird Chronicle

Amy and Isaac traded a look, seeing us come in like besties. I noticed Isaac had set their original Kinect SLS camera on a tripod aiming at the couch, and an original Ovilus V on the coffee table, with his KII and his tri-field meter. I grimaced, trying to look at Ann. “I’m sorry, ma’am.” “It’s fine, Fran,” my phone app said. “How come you get so many words?” asked Isaac. “It’s an app developed by a Brit ghost hunter. Works better than the Ovilus. And touchpads work wonders, too.”

Even now, days later, to access my powers feels like wading through mud with invisible chains weighing me down but when I do, I destroy them in an instant. “What do you want from me?” I asked, though I already feared the answer. “I want proof you’re more than raw power in a body,” Raven said. His eyes held me like steel. “I want to see the strong warrior I trained, the monster and also you in control of it.” A heavy gate opens at the far side of the arena. My stomach knotted. Titan stepped through. He was huge in size, eight feet tall, with broad shoulders enough to block the light of the day and arms spread like tree trunks.

Something that didn't belong in a "Real World." A **Titan** stepped out of the shadows. It was thirty feet tall, its body made of rusted iron and pulsing violet tubes. It had the face of a man, but the eyes were giant searchlights. On its chest, a large silver logo was etched into the metal: **AETHEL-GROUP: ASSET RECOVERY**. "Subject 01 and Donor 04," the Titan’s voice boomed, sounding like a thousand speakers blowing out at once. "You have exceeded your 'Independence' quota. Please remain still while your 'Conflict Data' is harvested."

Titan swore. "Titan, why not take a deep breath and check if she still has a pulse?" Celine suggested. In his paranoia and destability, Titan had forgotten completely. He checked her pulse and heartbeat. "It's all there but it's weak," he announced. "Oh no," "Maya I need you to get Harley on the phone right now," Titan ordered. "Tell her to rush down here at once. It's an emergency," "Sure, of course," Maya said, scurrying out of the room.

He opened the door. I expected the room to be small, however, it was a large circular room, with several windows and a maroon canopy bed in the middle. I walked towards one of the windows to find I had a bird’s eye view of the green mountains and the river. It looked beautiful in the view of the sunsets. Pink, orange, and purple colors danced behind the forest green mountains. “It’s beautiful!” I voiced. “It’s also inescapable. Get inside.” Max demanded.