Funny Titans Aot Novels & Stories

I chuckled. I could feel the shivers that ran through my best friend. “Honestly, we have been friends for ages, but I don’t think that I will ever get used to the thought that you have to die for Xabat to come through. It’s creepy as fuck, especially since after you shift back, you come back as if you didn’t die. You two are some fucks with a very twisted sense of humor.” When Titus finally deemed it fit, he detached himself from my side and stepped aside. I glanced at him to see the shit-eating grin I knew he was sporting when he spoke. “I’ll deal with this shit. Go, before she leaves and you need to chase her down.”

Bay defused before it became an argument. "I want him out of my way. He is obstructing me and the princess. I know she loves me, she is only cajoled by that Tideian's grandeur. I want him dead, Roan, why is it taking so long to accomplish this aim? He's on his way to two thousand years old and we still haven't been able to kill him, why?" Titan was nearly in tears. It seems all his plan has failed or would fail even before they're put in motion. At the end of the day, that tricky Tideian would escape alive.

Their heads were sensor clusters glowing with a singular red eye. Their right arms ended in rotary cannons. Their left arms were anti-riot shock prods, crackling with enough electricity to jumpstart a city. "Titans!" Ben screamed, his voice muffled by the mask. "We can't fight those! Small arms are useless!" The Titans stepped onto the maintenance rails. They didn't need to walk the bridge; they had magnetic clamps on their boots. They walked heavily along the walls, flanking the team, their cannons spinning up with a sound like tearing canvas.

"I've never been knocked out of the top four, keep ranking!" Indeed, Titus's friends are very supportive of his learning process at school. How not? The Titus gang is willing to read the notes written by the teacher on the blackboard, to lend them notebooks. At home, it is the mother's turn to read, record, and play the recording.

Just three words, written in sharp, urgent lettering; “Don’t trust everyone.” Mila’s breath hitched. The Titans world was more dangerous—and intoxicating—than she had imagined. And this was only the beginning.

Zang pushed away San harshly from him and tsked. “Tch. Tch. Tch. San, this is YOUR soulmate ?! This human here called you his mate. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA,” he laughed hysterically and San seemed even more heart broken as she watched Zang walk in my direction. “Mate thinks we can’t fight this self obsessed moron here,” Titan whimpered through the mindlink. “She thinks we are weak,” he added woefully. “She cares for us. That is why buddy,” I pacified him and that made him cheer up as he thumped around in my head making me chuckle inwardly.

I can—two angel wings, one by each hip, hovering above the material of his shorts. “Keep your balls on, dude,” Titus said, grabbing a water bottle from the crate next to me and sitting down. “I’m way too sweaty to hit on her.” “And Chloe told y’all to lay the hell off her,” Aiden growled back. “Told you, too,” Bray shot at him.

ARIA’S POV I couldn’t breathe. Are those tears slipping down his cheeks? I took a step backward. I don't know what my exact reaction should be to this—it felt weird. Should I laugh? A man like Titan… in that body, tearing up over a silly reason? What is wrong with this shithead? What the hell was he talking about? Forever? I’m not planning on living a day after I finish my mission. Why would I want to stay in this hell?

Now I need to hunt it all down and stuff my face. “Yeah, sure. Oh well, if you don’t want to do this, then I will have my date day with three hot guys called Ben, Jerry, and Geralt. It’s all good.” I say as I try to pull myself up out of the tub. When Titus pulls me back to him with a growl. Orion is on the surface, and I giggle at him. “MINE,” he snarls out and I lose it and burst out laughing. Titus raises an eyebrow at me, before he growls low in warning. I shake my head at him and I now know how to get him, so I continue to push his buttons.

I could sense it. “Maya, please ignore the mutt. He spouts nonsense.” “I am not a mutt,” Titan indignantly replied. “I have great butt,” he proudly continued. “And mate knows.” Sebastian groaned, lowly saying, “Shut up,” while I burst out laughing, unable to stifle my giggles any more. I sounded worse than a deflating tire but Titan’s fond and smiling face looking down at me, made me bolder to laugh to my heart’s content in his presence.