Invincible Titan Novels & Stories

It is a titan. It looks like a Greek goddess made of chrome and steel, armored in data streams that look like thorns. The face is fifty feet tall. Implacable. Cold. Evelyn. Her voice booms, shaking the very code of the universe. "You are in MY code," she thunders. "How dare you." The titan lands, crushing the landscape we just healed. The shockwave sends us flying backward. Alex grabs my hand, anchoring us. "She's here," he yells over the roar of digital wind. "She projected herself in!"

] ​The God of War Awakens ​Behind her, Kael Davis didn't just stand up from his wheelchair; he unfolded. The frail, catatonic man vanished, replaced by the ghost of the titan who had built an empire out of spite. He grabbed the metal IV pole beside his bed, swinging it with the practiced weight of his old pulse-cane.

He pressed my hand against his own chest, then moved it to mine. “I didn't just put you in that prison to test you. I had the medical team... while you were under for your ‘check-up’ when I rescued you from prison... I encoded your vitals. Your heartbeat. Your DNA. You are the Titan biometric, Valencia. The system won't open for Akeem because he is a parasite. It only opens for the masterpiece. It only opens for you.” My heart stopped. I wasn't just a player in his game. I was the board itself.

He tossed Tristan's broken blade aside, his glowing yellow visor staring down at us with a cold, terrifying amusement. "Is this the vanguard of the new era?" the titan mocked, taking a heavy, limping step toward us. "A broken general, a wounded shadow, and a girl playing with a toy sword? Your bond is weak because you rely on the light, girl. True sovereignty is forged in blood and terror!" Dominic stepped in front of me, stepping over the frozen slick of ice. He raised his broadsword with his uninjured left arm, his jaw set in iron, his silver eyes fixed on the titan's throat.

We drove closer. It was a small mining town. Or it had been. Now it was a ruin. The buildings were smashed. Cars were overturned. And in the center of the town standing in the middle of the road was a figure. It was huge. It was at least eight feet tall. It was covered in metal armor. It held a massive hammer. It turned as we approached. It had no face. Just a smooth steel visor. "What is that?" I whispered. "A Titan," Kaelen said. "Project Titan. The heavy infantry."

AUTHOR'S POV Lord Vince sat in the back of his SUV car, legs crossed, a cigar clenched between his fingers as he replayed Titan’s words over and over in his head. “I don’t want to kill you.” A low, humorless chuckle slipped past Vince’s lips. That bastard. Bold enough to say something like that to me in my own territory. He leaned back and released a cloud of smoke, his eyes narrowing. “The nerve. That calm and fearlessness. He survived the brutal beating of six men. He’s either the devil… or… the son of the devil,” he muttered. And yet, something about him intrigued Vince—like a rabid dog that knew how to sit on command… if the right voice whispered.

The introduction went like this. Titan: My name's Titan. Fifteen. 80kg. 5 feet 4 inches. I know I'm fat, so don't dare talk behind my back about it or experience the most excruciating pain you've ever experienced in your entire life. This is not an empty threat, mind you. I'm effin serious. Next!

The only thing yond t knoweth is to killeth and swallow whatev'r cometh in its way. I'm afraid yond this titan is something yond coequal the king couldst not defeat, n'r thee can talketh with it. This is the only titan who's diff'rent 'mongst the rest. Whatever it swallows, it nev'r returns. Once did swallow, it's market of defeat and death.

Cally exclaimed "max? what's that got to do with it?" cried Stephan "You idiot! Stephan is a lecturer's son, and he is brave enough to touch my head, then he will be modified into my robot, if he fails, then I will eliminate and destroy his body!" Stephan opened his mouth, he really got a partner who is the most creepy, cold blooded killer ever, an angel of death that must be avoided completely. "Flies will go into your mouth idiot, I'm just using my brain to think. Get all the data right away, I'll go have some fun first!" he chuckles

"Don't dare come near my people again" Damont got on the elevator wondering how he was going to get information on Vinca. He needed to do something before she appeared again. He wasn't suited for jail and there was no way he was going to do time.