Olympians Vs Titans Novels & Stories

He sat up in his chair and straightened his suit, not because it was wrinkled though- Megan suspected it was more of an habit with him than anything else, a mannerism whenever he wanted to say something serious. "Like I told you earlier," he began soon after, "Olympus is the United Nation's Covert Affairs Department on Threat Assessment and Response's paramilitary division. We're an autonomous unit that monitors the activities of the world for anything that can put it in danger, and respond when such threat arises with every resource at our disposal." "Resources which happen to include three superpowered teenagers," she completed for him. He nodded affirmative, smiling presumably at the way

However, it was Atlas who answered. "That is because I too am a titan. I am Atlas. It is a pleasure to meet you" Atlas introduced himself and extended his hand for a handshake. Unlike Reinlief he didn't bow. There was no need to. As a titan he was several years older than Hephaestus, and was more powerful. He would only bow his head to Zeus. "Since you are Reinlief's friend, I would not mention you to Olympus. However, I do not entertain titans. See yourself out." Hephaestus ignored the outstretched arm and turned to walk away.

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!

He'd fed her and held her and soothed her when she kept reliving the nightmare moment. And then he'd just packed his go-bag and told her he had to leave. She still visualized the pain on his face when he walked out. She hadn't imagined the connection between them. If it hurt so much for him to walk away, why did he think he had to leave? She'd been so sure they could take the opportunity to explore something real between them. "Owen is a very complex person," Athena told her. "He's had a hard life, faced a lot of scary stuff during his tours with Delta Force. And he's basically alone in the world with no support system. Has been for years."

Kenny's next move would be to deal with Lauren and her family. In Holtrien's underground world, two major ranking systems determined a martial artist's status—the Titan List and the Underworld Index. Every martial artist aspired to make it onto one of these lists. The Titan List was on a whole different level. It was reserved for monsters—legendary figures born into powerful families, heirs to elite dynasties, or top-tier military generals and special operatives. Anyone ranked on the Titan List was not just a fighter—they were a walking earthquake, a force that could shake the entire underworld. On the other hand, the Underworld Index, while not as terrifying, was still a prestigious ranking

I stood up, "My biological father, Titan. He pissed off the demons by betraying them and they want my head. The Gorgons and Gryphons who were banished by Helena and the council on wrong grounds also want my head because I am related to her and her son is my father and I am Titan's real child. Orian wants my head because I am the adoptive child and grandchild of the two people that betrayed his father and killed him. And they want the downfall of my kind and father's kingdom because the sentences against them plunge them into years of hardship." "Yes." She sipped from the cup of coffee before her, "And all of them have come together to form an ally against your kind. They swore a blood oath w

“Oh gosh! They’re so handsome!” “The twins were fascinating!” “Thore is the most handsome!” “Raylie was the most gorgeous among all the Titans! Titans. That’s how our group called. Maybe because we belong to the wealthiest and most influential families in L City. Actually, our families were the biggest sponsors of Brixton University. I got bored and dismissed the students who were suddenly coming and taking our pictures with their smartphones. “Come. Let’s get out of here.” I said and went my way out of the building.

"I see, well, I better get going. If these men are going to have a shot at winning tonight, I have to not just monitor them with my magic but intervene at certain times as well." Olivia nodded. "Please protect them," "I will," he promised. And with that, he turned around and walked away. *** Upstairs, Titan was putting on his soldier's armour when Olivia walked in. "You look mighty good in that," He smiled. "Yeah? I look mighty good in anything," She came closer, helping him dress. "You come back to me okay? No excuses." "War doesn't exactly work like that," "I just said no excuses," Titan hid a smile"Then I guess I have to be here, don't I?"

A NEW ERA. Orion’s plan was live. Our public images were connected. If I failed tonight, I didn't just ruin my career; I dragged the billionaire heir down with me. The thought made my sweat turn to ice. It also made me angry. I had to prove I belonged here. I skated toward the center circle for the opening face-off. The Ironclaw Titans were already waiting for us. They were a brutal team, packed with massive, aggressive Alphas who loved to play dirty. Their captain, a set defenseman with a scarred face, looked at me and flashed a cruel smile. He sniffed the air, trying to find a scent. All he got was the suffocating wall of Orion's cedar pheromones guarding my body. The Ironclaw Titans capta

Jake could imagine the bloodshed if he even considered giving the nightwalkers his protection. “It is cute how you think vampires and witches are the only other species there is besides your own. This shows how ignorant you have been.” Tania spoke, Eric shivered when he heard that. “What other species are there?” he asked not sure if wanted to hear the answer or not. “Giants, Trolls, and Fairies. We work with Trolls a lot; they are more like our slaves just like you take humans as your slaves sometimes.” Eric felt dizzy and balanced himself with a tree.