Create Your Own Titan Shifter Novels & Stories

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."

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?"

Ajax: Titan did what? Titan: Calm down man I didn't know this was going to happen I'm sorry I left as soon as you claimed her this morning. Me: Didn't know that what was going to happen? Kay : I reckon now you know you should just tell her, you'll have to eventually Tash: yeh im with Kay, can't make it any worse can it, I mean it's not usual as a human to have two mates let alone twins, I think it's frowned upon.

“She is a Blackwood, Valencia. They don't just leave legacies; they leave traps.” “‘You’ve only inherited the throne,’” I repeated, glancing at Mia, who was asleep in the adjacent seat. “What throne? I destroyed the mountain. I locked the cages. There is no throne left.” “The throne isn't a chair in a mountain, child,” Maria said, finally meeting my gaze. “It’s the Titan system. It’s the billions in untraceable assets. It’s the power to end wars or start them. And right now, it’s pulsing inside your veins.”

Before we decided things Rin decided to show off and speak to me in my native tongue, which would be native for him too I suppose. “I meant what I said, Gallant. Thank you for returning me.” Rin started off. “You’re welcome. I see you have regained your memory. Is it fully restored?” I asked, to which he smirked and replied. “Well, how is this for an answer. I know that you and Jackson aren’t twins. Your hate towards land shifters, even though you’re half land shifter, forced you to split yourself in half. You are the only shifter I know to actually copy himself using the chimera alter ego within you to form a completely yet similar identity. This is a result of Atlantean power. Clearly, we'

Moments later, a roar falls from my lips as I transform into my massive, dark brown wolf, Janus. DANTE A mile in as Titan sprints towards the pack house, I hear screams. Titan glances over to see a man pounding away at some poor woman. He quickly glances away once we reach them and takes off like a bat out of hell so we aren’t spotted. Technically, I wasn’t supposed to show Titan to anyone. Shifters wouldn’t understand the blue crescent Moon between our eyes.

This guy was absolutely bat-sh*t crazy. The king continues despite my silence. "Shifters, like wolves, also have mates. They mate for life and share a strong bond with their mates. A shifter will know when he's met his." I have no idea where he's going with this. "I knew when I saw you, Hera," he says carefully. "What?" I say. "I knew you were my mate."

His smile turned to one of concern and his face became serious. “What do you mean? You said you never got the shifting gene, so you can’t be seventeen.” My eyes widened at his words. That wasn’t what we were told in school. My voice started to come out shaky as thoughts began racing through my mind. “What are you talking about? That’s basic shifting. We learn that as children when we start school. If a Shifter has not transformed by their sixteenth birthday, then it means the shifting gene is absent, and they were cursed to live as humans.

The silver ash erupted. From the shadows of the obsidian statues, the Real Shadow Alpha began to manifest. He didn't use beetles or smoke this time. He used the ash itself. A hundred-foot-tall titan of shimmering silver rose from the valley floor, its face a hollow void that pulsed with a gravitational pull so strong it began to drag the warriors off their feet. "THE MOTHER... HAS SPOKEN," the titan roared, the sound vibrating the very marrow of my bones. "Celine, now!" I shouted.

He was far less intimidating as a human, still rather large. “Father. We have discussed it, with and without the council. Accept it.” Tadeas spoke with a strange sense of power in his voice. I wondered why he thought it was okay to speak to his parents in that manner. “That doesn’t mean I need to enjoy it.” Titus replied crossing his arms similar to a 2-year-old being scolded. “My son has not shown you his true form. We are in a way, shape shifters. Our magic allows us to have a human form as well as our natural dragon form. It has allowed us to protect ourselves over the last few centuries.” Titus’ voice eased slightly as he explained.