Monstrous 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!"

Especially dark ones. Horatio shakes his head. "I wonder sometimes if it wasn't Gordon who created the monster. His affections were very clear." "Horatio." He faces me dead on, eyes shadowed. "Say it. Who is her biological father?" "Nicholas—" "Fucking say it." "Chandler," he says flatly. To think it is one thing. To guess it. To hear it, though, and to know it as fact, it's another thing altogether. "Chandler Carlisle-Bent hated his half-sister. He despised her, Nicholas. He raped her over months and months, and I never even saw it. Never saw what was right in front of my eyes."

A deafening hiss echoed from the pit, carrying the stench of rotting meat and centuries of stagnant death. Then, the beast rose. It was a Titanoboa, a prehistoric nightmare that shouldn't have existed for sixty million years. It was eighty feet long, its girth thicker than a city bus. But it wasn't just a snake. The Void had resurrected and corrupted it. Its scales were decaying, revealing pulsing veins of liquid dark matter. Its eyes were dead, milky white. "Get the crystal, Elena," Killian’s voice dropped into the demonic, vibrating frequency of his Alpha form. He didn't take his eyes off the monstrous serpent. "I'll handle the worm."

asked Jennifer as she was afraid that the monster would come back again. " Am fine, and I don't think he will come back again, since he was the one that let me go, now I can live a peaceful life " said Olivia with a smile on her face.

As Chaos began to wonder which skills to fuse first whenever he was to get the special accessory he asked Edward to make, an enormous colony of mimic monsters emerged, which were all fused as if it were a man-o-war, resembling an enormous titan of over 15 meters of height. It roared with its multiple jaws as it released a deadly crimson-red aura from its body. Chaos noticed this presence as he quickly detected that this monster's power was around peak X-Rank! Perhaps around the same power as the Blazing Fire Dragon, to boot!

A creature came out, that burst every border between machine and meat. She was almost four meters tall, a monster composed of scrap, titanium and woven muscle strands, the vage had the shape of a wolf, but its head from a modified Drillhead of the Old World passed. The eyes of the creature were red-glowing sensors, who scanned us like laser beams. The monster struck a sound – a mixture of a circle hydraulic press and a deep, rolling cord. “This is an Apex watchman,” Kael whispered, and I saw for the first time since years real,

Kael roared up at the falling titan— “RUNNING ISN’T AN OPTION. SO COME TAKE ME, YOU BASTARD!” The titan’s voice answered: “I DON’T WANT YOU, WOLF. I WANT THE FUSED GODDESS.” And the world shattered.

"I... AM... THE... SYNTHESIS!" He seized the planetary engine. Through the Grid, he reached out across the void, locking onto the Purge-Moon's anchor points. He didn't fire a beam. He pulled. Across the sky, the moon appeared to wobble. The blue lances flickered. Kael, now a towering figure of silver light and black iron, stood atop the Spire. He was the Lumina Titan, a being of flesh, wolf, and machine. With a roar that shook the stars, he funneled the Earth's entire gravitational weight into a single, kinetic punch aimed at the Purge-Moon.

Dominic caught the scent of my sudden fear instantly, a dark, mocking smile tugging at the corner of his lips. “You’re scared of me,” he murmured, his voice a dangerously quiet, gravelly purr that vibrated across the dead space between us. He leaned forward slightly over the body, bringing his sharp, chiseled features into my field of vision. “Good. If last night wasn’t clear enough for you in my chambers… now you know why they call me the Monster Alpha King. Now you know exactly what happens when someone betrays me or alters my protocols.”

Titan links back. “A bribe, that’s the first and low even for you, asshole.” Titan does not continue to engage with me. Two hours later, Abi is long fast asleep but I can’t sleep. So many things worry me about her. She’s so thin, I don’t know how she survives the torture and gets through every Friday night in this state. Then there’s the matter of her beast hating me but liking Titan. I have never cared what anyone thinks of me, I even let my own mother think I am a monster like dad, but being hated by her beast unsettles me.