Titan God Of War Novels & Stories

It had waited since the world was young. Now it knew the flames were burning again. Its time had come. Back in Crimson Ridge, Elizabeth met with her war councilIsolde, Jaxon, Kieran, the Flame Order’s eldest, and the emissaries of three other High Packs. “The Titans,” Isolde began, gesturing to an ancient map, “are not gods. They are forces. Older than shape or time. Born in the void before creation. The Moon Goddess didn’t destroy them she bound them beneath the elements.”

Charlie POV. Kronos, the titan. The father of the three-main gods. Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades. The destroyer of worlds. I look at him, my mouth open, and Gaia giggles. Fucking giggles like I’m not sitting opposite the one man who can kill the Gods. “Surprise!” I look at Gaia and she smiles at me like the bomb that was just dropped wouldn’t annihilate everything. “Kronos? As is the real Kronos?” I ask in disbelief, and he rolls his eyes with a groan.

“There have been several accounts told across different universes based on these battles. Each account bearing its own story that is either falsified or ends up being jotted down in history and mythological books, all narrating a tale known as The Titanomachy — a battle of the gods against the Titans, hence the name. In this Titanomachy, the tale claims that the gods are victorious over these rebellious sentient beings identified as the Titans but all that takes a turn in this story. In this universe which appears to have told the story far more correctly than in any other universe of how the righteous gods actually lost the war.” There was one god, however, who managed to escape from the re

Harbor, the titan of the ocean. Atlas, the titan of the sky. Una, the titan of memories. Everest, the titan of land. Raiden, the titan of thunder and lightning. Azar, the titan of fire. Lewis, the titan of war. Ahava, the titan of love. Amara, the titan of beauty. Astrea, the titan of fantasy. Hakim, the titan of intelligence. And lastly, Hadeon, the titan of destruction. They were the children of Titus, the father of all titans.

I don’t sound like I’m scolding her but I am. “Remember the day he thought about taking Tessa as a prisoner and starting a war? Then you took him down to the training grounds and kicked his ass all over the mat?” “Mostly, yeah?” “Well, he had that reaction because of Perses. War is in Bronx’s DNA.” “I’m sorry, Perses? He’s a Titan, right?” “Perses is the Titan God of War or Destruction, depending on how you translate it. He is the Goddess Hecate’s father. Delilah is probably familiar with him.”

"Don't worry, Mr. President is too high and mighty to care about a second-hand product like you." "Nuts!" Jenna didn't want to pay attention to a villain like him, "Get out!" " Just tired of being played by Elon Mars, don't pretend to be noble." Paul unbuttoned his shirt as he glared at her! "It's impossible to cling to Mr. Adams, Why don't you follow me, I'm a senior executive of Titan with a salary of millions per year, you're lucky that I can fall in favor with you!"

Gritting his teeth he spoke, avoiding Hade's name like mentioning it stung. “what about my brother?” “I've heard words. Little whispers here and there. He is trying to free the titans from Tartarus.” Another equally petrified gasp echoed throughout the halls, the sound sliding my lips from shock. I felt tension roll off every god seated, recalling how father an his siblings fought hard to seal the titans away, and more especially their cruel father Cronos “I hope you know your words is subjected to treason?!” Hera fired in dismay and disbelief.

Source : Born By Power Book Number : Book 4 Book Name : Greek Wars Chapter : Chapter Unknown "A tool which wasn't created by any man nor god. The Exquere Hotem was a single item which powered the primordial titan of the greek. The heart of the mother of the gods : Gaia. After Gaia had made Olympus, she laid her life to rest and she was buried in the depths of the waters. Her body formed the sands of the oceans and her heart was left to remain hidden in the domain of Poseidon. She being the mother of all gods had the ability to bless and strip the gods of their powers with the aid of her heart. Centuries later, it once again has resurfaced and has been spilled out of the lips of the soul of H

He stood tall, immovable, his silhouette carved against the lantern light like a verdict the world itself had no choice but to obey. When he spoke, it was not a statement. Not even a declaration. It was the truth. “I…”His voice dropped, deep and resonant, vibrating through bone and breath. “…AM THE GOD OF WAR.” The tent felt it… the wooden beams, the ground underneath, everything seemed to tremble under the force of that certainty. Even the flames bowed, shrinking lower as if in reverence… or perhaps fear. A heartbeat later… Lucien slammed his fist against the table. Maps jumped. Ink pots rattled. It was a sound that didn’t just echo… it promised death.

I only hope not to abuse his need for me anytime soon until I can think of something. Compared to what I’ve heard about Keres, his *Darkinral* pack has strong fighters and he’s no exception. He’s known to be a great fighter hence his title as the god of war among neighboring packs and abroad. He goes to war once in three months like a routine. I’ve always found it strange that my pack was never attacked and I thought he probably didn’t want to make an enemy of us. Once, we tried reaching out for alliance but we were rejected. No one ever sees him except on the battlefield. Rumor has it how big and mighty his wolf is but now I refuse to believe all of that.