Colossal Titan Novels & Stories

But now, Alicia is the one using this car. Alicia looked around, the double colossus regenerated by the suite was placed eradically on the shaft of the building. The colossus was as a result of wanting the system to modify the process of creating more external comfort to the hotel rooms. The colossus was like a power system for the rooms and it was built newly because the last time she visited, the dark space has been empty so Alicia guessed right.

The introduction went like this. Titan: My name's Titan. Fifteen. 80kg. 5 feet 4 inches. I know I'm fat, so don't dare talk behind my back about it or experience the most excruciating pain you've ever experienced in your entire life. This is not an empty threat, mind you. I'm effin serious. Next!

A volcanic creature crawled out from the flames. It was unlike anything the lycanthropes had ever seen. Its body was made purely of lava and molten rock. The titan was as gigantic as Riven's mansion, and when it crawled totally out of the crater of fire, it let out a deep wail, breathing fire out of its mouth. Following closely behind it, another titan crawled out of the crater, setting everything around it ablaze. Riven grabbed his mate by the hand and pulled her back, away from the perimeters where the titans stood. The remaining lycanthropes followed suit, following their Alpha's order to retreat.

Sean got out of his car and Cara was silent, she got out of the car and approached Sean. Just before they entered, her father came out of the house first and saw them, their steps stopped. "Where have you two been? It's already late and you should already be at home accompanying your sister who is alone," her father said. "I'm sorry dad, I--" "I'm sorry sir, it's my fault, I asked her to go without telling you first," Sean said and Cara turned to him, he was seen bowing his head in front of Cara's father. He's a Hyper, he has the highest power but he did that in front of her father.

"Marshal Snow, you're too arrogant! I'm His Majesty's uncle, a royal by blood. By calling me a 'bastard,' you insult not just me, but the royal family and His Majesty himself, too!" "You bastard! You don't speak for the royal family. And His Majesty has so many other uncles!" Gideon sneered. He took a single step forward. The ground trembled, the earth cracked beneath him, and a pillar of searing fire roared upward from below. It was the Earthcore Flame, unleashed. And with it, the power of the Solar Titan Physique surged back to life—radiant and blinding, a heat so fierce that it seemed to burn the very air.

Baron Vance believed that precision in the field required precision in transport, and he had curated a fleet of vehicles that were as much weapons as they were works of art. "Let’s start with the heavy hitter," Raf said, pointing to a monstrous, matte-black silhouette at the end of the line. "Inspired by Davina’s stories of the Phoenix Mafia’s legendary transport, we’ve invested in our own: The Titan." "It’s a custom-built Hennessey Mammoth 6x6, but with the Resurgence touch. Level 7 ballistic armor, a self-contained oxygen system, and a deployable drone swarm for aerial reconnaissance. It’s our mobile command center, and it’s virtually indestructible."

Vane raised his crystalline scepter, slamming the base of the staff against the violet alloy floor. Deep within the central sphere, a massive, pressurized piston groaned. The thousands of dormant geometric towers across the vault began to slide open, exposing thousands of pristine, black crystalline containment pods. Inside each pod hung a fully matured obsidian titan—not the basic infantry beasts from the palace, but massive, armored vanguards with three glowing purple eyes and scythe-claws that ran the length of their entire limbs. "You destroyed the factory upstairs, little Queen," Vane laughed, a maniacal sound that rattled the obsidian pillars. "But the true army was always waiting here

​The molten orange glare of the geothermal siphon cast long, distorted shadows across the massive cavern of Sector 00. As the monolithic black titanium cylinder fully emerged from the liquid stone, the automated cooling manifolds began to hiss, spraying high-pressure nitrogen vapor that swirled around the towering Vanguard Titan Chassis 01.

"Alright, Titan. Show them who’s the real alpha." Titan the corgi trotted out onto the hood of the Beast, his chest puffed out and his tiny ears pinned back. He let out a piercing, resonant bark that seemed to vibrate through the very air. Instantly, his gravity control superpower flared to life on a massive scale.

“Access denied. The Vault is a sanctuary for the Living. Not a tomb for the Dead.” "She’s not dead!" Caleb roared, stepping toward the sphere. "Open the gate, or I’ll blast this glacier into the ocean!" “Hostility detected. Engaging defensive protocols.” Suddenly, the snow beneath their feet began to shift. Four massive, metallic shapes—centipede-like drones with serrated limbs—burst from the ice. They moved with a terrifying, liquid speed, their sensors locked onto the Titan team. "Protect the Chairwoman!" Silas shouted, his rifle barking as he opened fire.