Crius The Titan Novels & Stories

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

What kind of existence was this man? The Sword Titan was a Demigod, and he was the sort of existence that sat on the top of the pyramid in the eyes of the entire Second World. Yet, he was beaten up by the young man in front of him and had surrendered to him willingly. How powerful was this young man? Was he someone the Kim Clan could afford to offend? Tyr stood in front of the window. When he saw Nox downstairs, he was startled and couldn’t help but chuckle aloud. “Oh! It’s you!”

”Cough! Cough…” Titus backed down frantically to diminish the momentum. His right arm lay limp, the bones obviously broken by Kayson. Blood flowed out of his mouth profusely as he gaped at Kayson. “Impossible… This is impossible…” He was already one with his energy and power. He was the most famous master in Clouspring and even Skyriv. Despite that, a young man in his twenties had completely triumphed over him today! This was humiliating for him!

I knew that was a silly question because I had seen with my own eyes that it had changed form, but I just didn't expect it. "Titans are magical beasts who can shift into a semi-human form." Elijah suddenly promised me that I felt a little shame—no, a big shame. "Oh, I see," I responded shyly and kept quiet. Step back, I will now summon the relic. Faris said that's why we retreated. He just stood there in the middle of the lava, regardless of the heat. I noticed that he was suddenly surrounded by golden dust, just like the tree in my room. Wyst'ria, the benevolent land of the gods. The fireth within thee, raging and untamed. From the power within my soul, I hereby summon the relic of fireth.

Zale's mother paused and looked at grandpapa saying that he should the one to say it. "It was to gather the heirs of each throne. The heir of the Fire's Throne, Seraphina Agni, the heir of the Ocean's throne, Zale Altan. The two of you who are together meaning that you are about to be completed." He said. I am the heir of the Fire's throne, a title that holds so much power. It's like next to being a God. Zale patted my shoulder and nodded at me. I looked at the scenery, there is nothing to see but the vast ocean. I sighed.

"Ahhh! I’m cumming! Hiss... it's too much!" She climaxed right against the King’s tongue. "Your mouth says no, yet here you are, spread wide and waiting," he noted. "Hiss... ah... ah..." The Titan’s massive rod, veined and pulsing, hovered at her petals. He used the broad, mushroom-like head to tease her nub until she cried out, her legs falling open in total surrender. "Use your fingers to spread yourself wide for me."

“Your brother.” “He works for Kryptos?” “No, Kryptos works for him. He is the powerful house of Kryptos. But I came between them. My brother is power drunk. It was easy for me to convince him that he doesn’t need to keep bowing to Titan. He should take Titan out of the way. But the problem is, if Titan dies, then Vynessa dies because they are connected. And I do not wish to end the life of an innocent woman.”

Rhea answered. “Well, it’s pretty straight forward. Eros and Grace are my Great Grandparents. They had Kayson, my Grandfather, who married Leto my Grandmother and they had Dimitri, my dad.” I explained. “So not only do you have two Primordial Deities in your direct bloodline, but you also have a Titan?” Hades asked with a look of shock and amazement. Zeus and Poseidon had the same look, but Rhea only looked slightly surprised.

He had gone to darker caverns —caves under caves under caves, deep in the mountainside —formed by the first bubbles of the cooling earth. Here, Cronus, thousands of centuries before had pent up other monsters, the one-eyed Cyclopes, and the Hundred-handed Ones. Zeus unshackled these ugly cousins and led them against the Titans. There was a great rushing and tumult in the skies. The people on earth heard mighty thunder, and saw mountains shatter. The earth quaked and tidal waves rolled as the gods fought. The Titans were stronger and older with Cronus as their crafty leader. He attacked fiercely, driving the young gods before him. But Zeus had laid a trap. Half-way up the slope of Olympus, he

The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement. Dana was not planning to stay idle throughout her stay in California so she decided to research about the CRUZ company. It was created by the Cruz couple and when Manuel died, Henry took over as the CEO. Dana had to confess that she had been hearing of the CRUZ company in the past years during her stay in Italy. Their works were distributed worldwide and sold in many different countries. Their designs were superb and so were the paintings which were made by their first son.