Can Ackermans Turn Into Titans Novels & Stories

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.

The only thing yond t knoweth is to killeth and swallow whatev'r cometh in its way. I'm afraid yond this titan is something yond coequal the king couldst not defeat, n'r thee can talketh with it. This is the only titan who's diff'rent 'mongst the rest. Whatever it swallows, it nev'r returns. Once did swallow, it's market of defeat and death.

Disgusting perv. I grabbed him by the shoulders and whipped him around. He gasped in surprise and then smiled. It was Drake. He'd come back. Even in the low light I could see his eyes had changed. They were dark like the elf woman's had been. And he didn't smell human any longer. Instead the scent of vanilla potpourri surrounded him. He was an Akuma. Crap! "Drake," I said, shocked. "Yep. I came back for you, Jack."

CRUNCH. A massive Titan-Class Droid stepped through the breach. It was twelve feet of reinforced steel and hydraulic rage, armed with a rotary cannon. "Target: The Hackers," The Titan’s synthesized voice boomed. "No!" Aurora threw a telekinetic shield up, but the Titan’s mass was too great. It smashed through her shield with a casual backhand, sending Aurora flying into a server rack. "Aurora!" Kael screamed. He charged the Titan, risking his life to jam his electrified baton into its knee joint.

It had waited since the world was young. Now it knew the flames were burning again. Its time had come. Back in Crimson Ridge, Elizabeth met with her war councilIsolde, Jaxon, Kieran, the Flame Order’s eldest, and the emissaries of three other High Packs. “The Titans,” Isolde began, gesturing to an ancient map, “are not gods. They are forces. Older than shape or time. Born in the void before creation. The Moon Goddess didn’t destroy them she bound them beneath the elements.”

It was the Mother’s face, but it was melting, her code corrupted by the ship’s destruction. "IF THE EXPERIMENT CANNOT BE ARCHIVED, IT MUST BE CRUSHED," the Mother’s voice boomed, sounding like the grinding of a million gears. The woman with the spear stood up, her face pale. "The Titans," she whispered. "The Mother is waking the old 'Terraforming-Walkers.' She’s going to flatten the coast." Elara looked at her pack. They didn't have their powers. They didn't have their armor. They only had their raw, human hands.

Its eyes were closed. "Meet Project Titan," Garrett said. "My masterpiece. A chimera. Wolf strength. Human intelligence. And zero conscience." He held up a remote detonator. "If you shoot me my dead man’s switch activates," Garrett said. "The tank opens. And Titan wakes up. He is programmed to kill everything with a heat signature." I hesitated. "You are bluffing," Kael said. "Am I?" Garrett asked. "I sacrificed my own wife to build this empire. Do you think I care if I unleash a monster?"

I shook my head, still trying to process the events that had just transpired. "Bro, you know literally as much as I do," I shot back, my frustration evident in my tone. Titan's response was a hearty laugh. "That's what you get for not leaving well enough alone," he howled, his amusement echoing off the castle walls. Titan's laughter was deafening, clearly entertained by the fact that I'd almost become a eunuch at the hands of a deranged imposter masquerading as a Forsaken. I, however, wasn't amused. The thought of losing my manhood was anything but humorous. My expression remained stern, a testament to my annoyance. "I need my cock," I stated bluntly, my tone a stark contrast to Titan's jovi

Emily clearly remembers when Beta Dillon reminded her not to show mercy or weakness in front of the elites. Her thoughts were interrupted when Drake appeared in her mind. She can feel the tension in Drake’s voice. ‘Stray, will you voice out my plan?’ Drake asks. I think I can’t, alpha. Since this is my first time meeting your elite, It’s kind of "weird." She replied. Drake laughs. ‘That’s okay, my stray... They won’t eat or hurt you. They can’t harm my future queen.’ Emily felt a cringe all of a sudden. Just voice out your plan, Drake.’

It was Akeem. The giant stood perfectly still, his amber eyes glowing with a terrifying, lupine intensity. He wasn't wearing his tactical vest or his usual guard uniform. He was in a simple black shirt, the sleeves rolled up to reveal forearms corded with muscle and scarred from battles I could only imagine. "You're disappointed," Akeem rumbled. The sound was a low-frequency vibration that seemed to come from the earth itself. I straightened my spine, the Titan mask snapping back into place, though my pulse was still racing. "I’m surprised, Akeem. I thought you were on the perimeter."