Stone Titan Novels & Stories

Xyla Quest shook her head again. At this moment, she still felt a coolness in her eyes. This feeling was very comfortable and refreshing. “Why does this stone look so unique?” Behind them, a bodyguard was holding a white rock the size of his palm as he carefully examined it. When Xyla Quest and Stanley Batton heard this, they instantly stopped walking and looked at the person who spoke. The large rock in his hand caught Xyla’s eye… It seemed to be an original jade rock.

His first reaction was exactly the same as Jade’s. After only a few minutes, Alex realized that Jade had turned out to be from some Titan Tribe... This was shocking. “The Titan Tribe is the race with the greatest physical strength in the entire universe. How can you be afraid of mere astral wind? “Get up and face the wind bravely. You can only enlighten yourself and awaken the divine blood if you endure that pain with your body, ” the Martello Celio persuaded.

She cried silently, wondering what would become of her. How was she going to get out of this place? She doesn’t even have an idea where she was. She cried until her throat became sore. “How did you get in here?” Kimberly heard a deep husky voice ask. She looked up and her eyes met with dark angry ones. Standing some feet away from her was a handsome 6ft 3inches tanned skin guy with long black hair and beard that looked so soft and a tattooed right arm. The tattoos were quite intriguing.

The Reunion of the Primal Six From the shadows of the obsidian roof, the others emerged. They weren't projections anymore. They were Physical. Zane stepped out, a seven-foot-tall titan of muscle and obsidian-plate. His skin was a dark, matte stone that absorbed the light, and his eyes were glowing embers of amber. He touched a vent on the roof, and the metal buckled under his weight—not because he was heavy, but because his Density-Logic was now a law of physics.

I commanded. Kaelen slammed his obsidian hands onto the iron floor, becoming the "Stone Anchor" for the entire sector. He channeled the planet's jagged metallic static through his own body and into the bedrock, preventing the Amethyst Scalpel from causing a fatal electrical short in Titan’s brain. The graphite of his skin glowed with a frantic white light as he absorbed the load. As the last of the iron plates fell away from Titan’s chest, revealing a small, frantic heart, Solis pressed her palm to the bare flesh. She didn't use a machine; she used the "Healer’s Instinct": projecting the sixty beat rhythm of Earth directly into his marrow.

At the base of the amphitheater stood the Moon-Stone. Unlike the raw shard in the archives, this was a massive, jagged obelisk of celestial crystal, nearly seven feet tall. It pulsed with a cold, pale light that felt entirely devoid of warmth. It was said the stone could sense the exact purity of Lycan blood; it would sing for royalty, but it would shatter the mind of an imposter by feeding their worst nightmares back into their skull.

Clamped in the tongs was a shimmering, semi-liquid ingot of unrefined Starfall moonstone—the last pristine sample retrieved from her mother's deep-vault archives on the Moonhaven Coast. Beside her, Rhys sat on a low stone pedestal, stripped to the waist. The **Apex Core** remained securely locked over his chest, its crystalline channels pulsing in a slow, rhythmic cadence that matched the heavy, measured thud of his heart. Sweat glistened across his broad, scarred shoulders and the intricate dark tribal tattoos lining his ribs.

She admits. OK, I couldn’t be that mad at her if she knocked, and I was so lost in thought that I didn’t hear it. She apologizes again and says she needs to go. She and Chris are meeting. They have a date. I am positive that this date includes a very large stone set in platinum. I don’t tell her this. Chris was here a couple of months ago talking with Peter. He is our best jewellery designer. I saw the stone that Chris chose for the centre stone. I know Nymyra will love it. It is a 3-carat teardrop-shaped tanzanite stone. It is the perfect shade of blue/purple. I tell her to have a good time and give her a hug. I honestly never expected Chris to find his mate. He didn’t believe

drew it is because I had brought her here before. You see Kara is special, you see. Have you ever heard of the Moon Stone Atlas?" "Yes, but I was told it was a myth and that it didn't really exist." "Oh, it is very real and it is here on your property deep within your mountain chain." I looked at her stand and she just chuckled at me. "You see Atlas, Kara is special because she has been chosen to be the next Moon Stone guardian." I looked at her shocked, "The next Moonstone guardian?" I asked. She looked at me and smiled and continued, "She will be our race's savior. She will be quite powerful once she comes into her full powers and will be sought after by those who want to do us harm. She

Like a shadow emerging from the depths, his awareness had grown, a realization that I harbored intentions of coaxing her to my allegiance. It was a revelation that sent shivers down my spine, a reminder of the intricate web of intrigue that encircled us. Fenrir, with her own motives veiled in mystery, had desires that centered on a precious goal - the elusive tanzanite stone. The mere thought of it conjured images of a jewel gleaming with iridescent hues, tucked away from prying eyes.