Hercules Titans Disney Novels & Stories

He nods once and strides toward Briareus. He’s barely ten feet out when the Titan roars, “TURN BACK, SPIRIT. NONE WHO ENTER HERE RETURN.” All of his mouths speak at once. The sound hits like a thunderclap. We all duck, covering our ears. “Mighty Briareus, oldest of the Hecatoncheires, uncle to the Olympians—I greet you with respect and beg your benevolence,” Odysseus calls. Somehow, I know he’s speaking Ancient Greek—and somehow, I understand it. Judging by the confused-but-comprehending faces around me, everyone else does too.

My heartrate sped up as I headed straight for the titans, the guardians of the gates of hell. Before long I was standing facing two towering cyclops. They wore toga style clothing, and they had arm, leg, and back muscles that would intimidate even the strongest of supernatural beings. Blue and purple veins bulged and were easily visible through their paperwhite skin. These things are not nice and if I get caught, I’ll be taught a lesson. Probably even made an example of. Up until this point Drake and I have avoided any type of punishment in this place. If I get caught, my pride may take a good beating. I’m not as powerful as I once was, and Hades may let one of these Titans kick my weak ass.

“W-what nonsense a-are yo-you saying, Seb!” “Oh, so now we have forgotten about imperial titles and laws,” Titan mocked, his eyes glowing gold. He was livid and no one could stop him now. “What are you all waiting for? A personal invitation?” He asked the imperial guards. “Feed it to her. NOW!” He ordered. ‘No!’ I desperately mouthed and grabbed the fuming lycan’s arm, shaking my head vigorously. “Are you all deaf? Feed her,” Titan thundered, my touch unaffecting the lycan’s rage.

Alpha Zackery cleared his throat and said, "Uncle, this is Alpha Lucas' friend." He turned back and introduced me to Alpha Titan. "Lucas' friend?" Alpha Titan narrowed his eyes and said. "That's even more shocking to me. Look at her. She obviously isn't Lucas' type. What did you do to Lucas? You cast a spell on him, little hybrid nymph?" His eyes were grey, and so was his hair. "I'm not a nymph and I don't know how to cast spells." I frowned and said. "Then why does Lucas keep a girl like you around him?" he asked. He drew himself closer to me. His eyes zigzagged all over me, like checking at merchandise.

“But you even have a physical body now.” “This is a masterpiece of a man.” Yolanda meant that Phoenix’s man molded her body bit by bit. Sure enough, Phoenix did not think much about it. All she knew was that Alex had helped Yolanda. Yolanda took Phoenix’s hand and went to the side for a talk. Xerxes rushed forward. He pointed at the Titan Princess lying on the ground. She is paralyzed and unable to move. She will become Undead Queen and then become your Titan Princess the next moment. We couldn’t do anything about her.

CRUNCH. A massive Titan-Class Droid stepped through the breach. It was twelve feet of reinforced steel and hydraulic rage, armed with a rotary cannon. "Target: The Hackers," The Titan’s synthesized voice boomed. "No!" Aurora threw a telekinetic shield up, but the Titan’s mass was too great. It smashed through her shield with a casual backhand, sending Aurora flying into a server rack. "Aurora!" Kael screamed. He charged the Titan, risking his life to jam his electrified baton into its knee joint.

I’m surprised she let me. “So, what exactly do you need?” Titus asked. “I thought you’d never ask,” Zae grinned. Now she looked just downright terrifying. Watch out Lycan World! Your Princess is coming through – guns blazing!

"Worry not your highness. We will not let any harm come to you" Clarisse blinked. Did they just call her 'her highness'? "You still haven't told me who you are and how you know about me" "My name is Titania. We are from the Delta Pride pack" "Okay. Can I help you?" "We should be asking you that, your highness. Is there anything we can help you with?"

I don’t sound like I’m scolding her but I am. “Remember the day he thought about taking Tessa as a prisoner and starting a war? Then you took him down to the training grounds and kicked his ass all over the mat?” “Mostly, yeah?” “Well, he had that reaction because of Perses. War is in Bronx’s DNA.” “I’m sorry, Perses? He’s a Titan, right?” “Perses is the Titan God of War or Destruction, depending on how you translate it. He is the Goddess Hecate’s father. Delilah is probably familiar with him.”

“Yeah! I think so. No one dares to insult any of the Titans.” I was a bit shaken. What are they talking about? What Titans? Did they mean the mythical creatures? But realizing I made Raylie furious, I got scared. I was new here. I shouldn’t be causing any trouble. “I’m sorry. It’s me and my mouth.” But why is he calling me helmet girl? Raylie suddenly loosened his temper. “You’re forgiven then. Where is my helmet?” “Huh?” I got confused. What is he talking about? “The helmet you stole from me when we run away from the gang.” He keeps insisting.