Jean Titan Form Novels & Stories

Even now, days later, to access my powers feels like wading through mud with invisible chains weighing me down but when I do, I destroy them in an instant. “What do you want from me?” I asked, though I already feared the answer. “I want proof you’re more than raw power in a body,” Raven said. His eyes held me like steel. “I want to see the strong warrior I trained, the monster and also you in control of it.” A heavy gate opens at the far side of the arena. My stomach knotted. Titan stepped through. He was huge in size, eight feet tall, with broad shoulders enough to block the light of the day and arms spread like tree trunks.

In the distance, they could see the shapes of the Titans. They were not giants in the sense of large people. They were formations. A sleeping form that was also a range of hills. A reclining figure that was a cliff face. Their bodies were made of crystal and obsidian and granite, and they pulsed with the slow, deep rhythm they had felt from the outside. They were magnificent and terrifying. And they were dreaming. As the family walked carefully through this dreamscape, fragments of the Titans' memories washed over them.

Maybe he returned, or… I didn't have any ideas as to why he hadn't been available for the meeting, so instead, I stopped a maid, who was carrying a tray, with freshly baked cranberry scones. “Have you perhaps seen Alpha Titan?” I asked, and it took her giving me a dumb look, before I realized she probably didn't know him. “No, Alpha Will. I'm afraid I do not know Alpha Titan.” She replied, apologetically. “Uh… he's not a familiar face. He's got dark hair, silver eyes, an oval face. He's tall…” I listed out, and her face twisted slowly into recognition. “And dressed in white? He… he has really good looks?” She asked, and I nodded. That was definitely Titan. No one could deny Titan's good look

Third person p.o.v. “ Has she been fed today?” The tall almost albino man asked from outside the room as he handed a file in his hand over to a lady they referred to as Jeanie. She was like the crew’s magician; Jeanie could make any traces of evidence whatsoever disappear, from a piece of paper to an entire shipwreck and to add she only needed a matter of seconds to get it done. Jeanie was found by Matthias seventeen years ago. She was a street rat as described by Soldo, learned how to hustle and survive from the age of six.

Jace shouted, his tactical rifle barking as he fired at a mercenary attempting to drop into the room. Just as the mercenaries were preparing for a final, decisive push, a sound like a low-frequency earthquake rumbled through the station. The walls didn't just shake; they groaned under a massive, external pressure. Suddenly, the east wall of the station—reinforced obsidian and steel—shattered inward in a spectacular explosion of dust and debris. A massive, matte-black armored vehicle—The Titan—smashed through the wreckage, its six wheels crushing the mercenaries’ barricades as if they were made of glass.

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.

Jean moved until she was almost touching his hip. Rick unbuttoned the two buttons on her T shirt and grabbing the bottom hem, raised it over her head. Jean's breath quickened, but she didn't speak. Her tits were like two cones. The hard nipples standing out against the thin bra she was wearing.

Jeana quickly ran to the bathroom and vigorously scrubbed her skin. She couldn't understand how the man she had cared so much about had become so repulsive and disgusting. … Over at Titan Corporation, Yvette finished organizing the tasks for her subordinates and couldn't help going to Jeremiah to ask, "Can I go see Xav?" She thought about how Jeana went to take care of Xavier that morning with that eager expression of hers. She was worried that after seeing Xavier had become a fool, Jeana would take advantage and bully him. For women like Jeana, it was true she might have some feelings for Xavier. However, Yvette was sure that she wouldn't take care of a fool without any complaints.

Tentacles of corium lashed out, grabbing debris, pulling it into its mass. It was building a body. "It's forming a golem!" Haley yelled. "Jack! The Titan Heart! It's in the center of the mass! You have to grab it before the creature fully forms!" "Grab it?" Ben yelled, still dangling from his tether. "It's inside a ball of lava!" "Only way," Jack muttered. He looked at his team. Marcus was holding the line against a fresh wave of automated drones. Catherine was on her knees, exhausted. Ben was... being Ben.

Adrian come to talk as Titan gets dressed. “Explain this to me again?” Titian rolls his eyes as he changes his clothes to meet a future Alpha. He chooses the gray three piece today. His long dark blonde hair in a neat bun. Beta Adrian rolls his eyes. “Future Alpha of the Animus pack, Iris, has something important to discuss with you. You must remember the little blonde ball of fire that would reap havoc on the packhouse before her mother died,” Adrian and Titan lock eyes as memories flood Titan’s brain. “She requested a meeting today at lunch and since you were free, I set it up. Don’t worry, I’m not leaving you alone with a girl. I’ll be there too.”