Gel Titan Original Novels & Stories

The Titan powered down instantly, slumping forward like a puppet with its strings cut. Silence fell over the arena, broken only by the hissing of escaping steam and Valerius's heavy breathing. "We... we did it," Haley gasped, sliding down the wall. "We're alive." I walked over to the fallen Flamethrower Titan. I reached into the shattered chest cavity and pulled out a fragment of the power core. It was etched with serial numbers. And a date: 1892. "Jack," Marcus walked over, limping slightly. "That tech... that's too advanced for the 19th century."

And I followed, dazed. Where are we going? How does he even have access,,,, ? He stopped in front of a sleek black door. No labels. Just a silver handle. He pulled out a card. Scanned it. Opened it. I stepped inside, And stopped cold.It was stunning. A private studio-office with floor-to-ceiling glass, ambient lighting, and a velvet couch that didn’t belong in a gym. On the wall behind the desk, sleek silver letters read: Titan Core – By M. Reyes

"Move!" Dax roared, shoving my father toward the stolen SUV. "The ceiling is coming down!" But the loading dock wasn't empty anymore. Standing between us and the exit was a nightmare of chrome and hydraulics. A Titan-Sentinel. It was twelve feet tall, a bipedal tank with a rotary cannon for an arm. In the original timeline, this thing had killed three of our best riders. It had taken us six chapters to figure out how to scratch its paint.

"It matters what you are." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small, jagged piece of white bone - a fragment of the original night. He pressed it into her palm, closing her fingers over it until the sharp edges drew blood. "Find the Titan," he hissed. "Only the silver can dampen the scream." “There she is!”

Once all that had been taken care of, I knew it was time for the main event. “ The first item that will be sold out tonight is the titanium steel. Bidding can start on the website.” this was a name for a particular item once on the website the real name would be displayed. My lips curled upwards seeing how heavily invested they were as they bid on their phones. I glanced at my cell phone and sure enough someone had gotten it. ‘ moving on to the next item is the P-3674, may the highest bidder win.” I mumbled as I adjusted my tie.

How could they possibly have extra funds to invest in building landmark structures? Yvette said with unwavering confidence. "I work for Titan Corporation. Don't you know about Titan's reputation in Tirion?" The landowner, Elliot Bryne, nodded repeatedly: "Of course, I have faith in Titan Corporation. However, I've already promised IM Enterprise. If I hand this over to you, won't they retaliate against me?" "The market is volatile, so don't worry. From now on, you'll have the support of the Lane family behind you. Besides, any retaliation from him would be illegal." Yvette said.

before he could walk out of the cabin, she stood up grabbing her phone and the car keys as she walked out of the room, pissed. Jade Jenkins let out a chuckle as he enjoyed teasing her. Blair went down to her pets and saw the birthday present with Guiseppe's name on it. A ghost of a smile touched her lips and she opened the present, it was the diamond pendant written Cliterella on it. Then she went back to the warehouse. "What was the emergency, brother?" the second she stepped in the living room of the warehouse Giovanni held her hands and made her dance with her. "Okay, I get it, daddy. Relax," she pursed her lips in a thin line and his cheeks were flushed with excitement.

"That High Marshal should be the Chosen One. He must have a special physique. I'll take his core and give it to you. It'll help you forge the Martial God Physique." "Mr. Tallon Senior, Marshal Gideon has the Solar Titan Physique." Brantley hadn't known Gideon was the High Marshal until Ralph told him. Gideon had made a name for himself on the eastern plains. Many forces there recognized his face. When his Heaven-Earth Incarnation descended on Martialgarde, his identity was exposed. "Solar Titan Physique, huh? No wonder he's so arrogant. He's got the goods. I'll strip him of his solar core and give it to you."

Atlas didn't even look at Gabriel and continued questioning Byron, "Mr. Byron, as far as I know, Sautoir Fine Jewelry under ATL Empire has not cooperated with anyone in Torado. Currently, it is available only in Arkadia Plaza. “May I ask when Ms. Hazelyn began this collaboration with us? As for the latest release, only my wife has the right to choose them!” Byron paused, seemingly not understanding Atlas's words. He stared blankly at Atlas towering above him. He suddenly seemed to comprehend something before looking at Hazelyn. Hazelyn gulped and questioned with doubt, "Sautoir Fine Jewelry is... yours?"

“Steelification Doyen’s Titanium Technique? No wonder it’s so amazing…” Kayson corrected him. “The Titanium Technique isn’t Steelification Doyen’s. He stole it from someone else and called it his own.” Quentin scoffed, “Whoever gets the manual gets the skill too. Simple as that. Only the weak would say something like this.” Kayson was speechless. How could he sound so entitled when he had snatched somebody else’s possession? “So the second layer of your defense, what you called Aquale Armor, is the energy of the water attribute?”