Camera Titan Novels & Stories

“What?” “Elara called.” Titan swears, while I drop into the nearest chair. “And I need you to track where she called from.” Titan is already moving. “What did she say?” My jaw tightens. “Camryn is alive.” The room goes silent. Titan slowly lowers herself into her chair. “She said that?” “Not directly.” “But she confirmed it.” I nod. “That’s more than enough.” Titan plugs a cable into my phone then hands it back over. “I want the location she called from and wherever the message came from.”

] [Rewards Received: 'Upgrade Camera (Impact-Resistant & Anti-Cringe)' & 'Digital Indomie Recipe'! "Upgrade Camera!" Bima exclaimed, thrilled. Near the console, he saw a small box containing a sophisticated, rugged camera with 'ANTI-CRINGE MODE' displayed on its screen. "Got it, Vlogger!" Bima shouted toward the ZF-BOSS. The ZF-BOSS, which had been attacking the Tech-Zombie Alpha, now saw it paralyzed, and its eyes lit up at the sight of the new camera. Mmmph… new… camera…!

Despite my urge to tear through every last wall I see until I find my mate, I did everything to remain calm. “Alph—Sir Hunter, how may we help you?” The bald officer asked, his lips twitching up into a nervous smile. “I need to go over the cctv footages taken in block F, the one situated right in front of the old run-down building.” I instructed in a threatening and firm voice. It meant that they would suffer the consequences if my order isn’t carried out the next second.

They were zooming past the other cars at such speed that if they were to crash they would die on the spot and Mustang Baby would be called nothing but trash. "Don't be a pu*sy," Hunter muttered as he increased the speed. Luca cussed under his breath before he put the seat belt on and Hunter let out a deep throaty chuckle. Everyone was scared of his Mustang baby. "Here," Luca passed him a bottle of beer which he took quietly while staring at the beautiful scenery. This was Luca's spot. The place where he always disappears too. A top of the hill from where he could see the whole city sparkling in lights. The fresh breeze and the view at night were absolutely worth the peace he always searched

"Move!" Dax roared, shoving my father toward the stolen SUV. "The ceiling is coming down!" But the loading dock wasn't empty anymore. Standing between us and the exit was a nightmare of chrome and hydraulics. A Titan-Sentinel. It was twelve feet tall, a bipedal tank with a rotary cannon for an arm. In the original timeline, this thing had killed three of our best riders. It had taken us six chapters to figure out how to scratch its paint.

Kashvi's Pov.:- I was planning about my escape when he walks out from the bathroom only in a towel around his waist showing his v line clearly plus hard chest, well build-up six-packs. My eyes moved up to his upper body where I noticed some tattoos, especially on his chest. He has a beautiful body which every man desired and let me tell you boys sweat in the gym for such a good body however, here what is the use of it, in reality, he is an animal.

“Don’t you have training to do?” “It’s not nearly as fun as watching you.” I countered, pouting just a bit. My eyes found the tattoo that started at his shoulder and snaked down his back. A scaled dragon, full of razor-sharp teeth and eyes glistening with intelligence. Its tail was curled around his waist, and ended in a tuft of dangerous points. Atlas’s tattoo seemed much brighter now; definitely brighter than the faded blue it had been in the past. His dragon, it looked as though it were made from ice.

The woman laughed with a wave of her hand and Caitlyn joined the short laughter. "One thousand and two hundred, ma'am," The cashier told her after calculating the items and packaging them. Caitlyn brought out her card and paid. "Seven bags, wow!" She mouthed to herself and followed it with a heavy exhale. "Good thing I'm here!" A familiar voice said behind her. Caitlyn quickly turned to see Martin looking insanely hot. He wore a white hoodie with matching colored pants. His hair wasn't gelled back and Caitlyn had no idea they were so full and curly!

and, for reasons known only to him, placed under Kenny's control. Kenny had absolutely no idea who his ally was, or where he or she might be located, except that L. L. had to have access to some sort of high-tech manufacturing facility. Each fly cam was a work of art, though small, about the size of the insect after which they had been named, a camera still managed to deliver high-quality holo images via some sort of relay system that Kenny had yet to figure out. But none of that mattered, not now, as both sides struggled to take control of the city.

"Something's not right... that motorhome is way too off. "From the metal composition alone, the way the black shines like that... that's definitely not just ordinary steel; it has to be laced with huge quantities of Blue Titanium Alloy! "And that external weapon, it's the 1130 CIWS... a 1130!" Even Gigatron's Guild Leader, Dennis, didn't have something like this! Gareth felt a deep sense of dread rising within him. That near-defense cannon was the natural enemy of every subsonic missile in existence. As long as it stayed operational, his own short-range missiles posed zero threat to the enemy. Which meant the Level 6 rig's greatest advantage was rendered completely useless.