Titan Invincible Comic Novels & Stories

"Move!" Dax roared, shoving my father toward the stolen SUV. "The ceiling is coming down!" But the loading dock wasn't empty anymore. Standing between us and the exit was a nightmare of chrome and hydraulics. A Titan-Sentinel. It was twelve feet tall, a bipedal tank with a rotary cannon for an arm. In the original timeline, this thing had killed three of our best riders. It had taken us six chapters to figure out how to scratch its paint.

A hand clasped his shoulder and he looked up to find Titan beside him the rest began to gather until they were standing in a circle with the lifeless body of the Tideian in the center. "What now?" Bay asked. "We dispose of him," Titan told them. "Where?" Hiro interrogated. "To a place, no one would think of looking." Titan whistled and two great sharks appeared suddenly, making the others jump away in alarm. They watched Titan whisper things to the sharks and they casually picked up Tide and turned the other way. "That would take care of it and now that he has broken the princess's heart, I have to act fast." He turned his back to his friends. "Oh, Roan, don't be so glum, you wanted this as

Unbeknownst to ancient history, as far as Prince Ryander, with the help of his sister, Starfire, tricked the Titans into thinking that the true invaders were the Gordanians, figuring that they would not understand or agree on the means to battle. Unaware that there was an inner plot of conspiracy among the races that used the Thamaran 's hatred against him, there were ancient priests who turned against the race of the yellow people. Some time ago, what happened, between the wars, in an earlier period, however, the Titans discovered that the invaders were actually the Tamaraneans. Thus, Tempest proposed an agreement between the Tamaraneans and the Gordanians, which would allow the former to s

The only thing yond t knoweth is to killeth and swallow whatev'r cometh in its way. I'm afraid yond this titan is something yond coequal the king couldst not defeat, n'r thee can talketh with it. This is the only titan who's diff'rent 'mongst the rest. Whatever it swallows, it nev'r returns. Once did swallow, it's market of defeat and death.

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.

"The Titan Technique?" It was only then that he realized Black Bjorn was using the Titan Technique, where the user's body possessed a heightened resistance to blows and kicks, achieving a state of invulnerability to weapons and having the ability to break anything with their body as well. It was as if he had an external armor protecting him. "Die!" Black Bjorn roared, charging toward Fred. Fred hurriedly tried to dodge him and continued unleashing a barrage of punches and kicks on Black Bjorn. However, all of his efforts were futile because Black Bjorn was not affected at all. On the contrary, Fred's own limbs were beginning to turn numb and painful.

Pushing back the anxiety rolling off Snow, I lifted Titan's chin and sliced off his scalp before grabbing the pincers. This is awful. Why did you have to kill him? Snow rambled as I cracked open the skull. I felt her sadness, smelled her tears. "I didn't have a choice," I growled aloud, wiping the inky blood and other liquids from Titan's head and locating the black nodule he spoke of. With my fingers, I tried to pull it out, but it wouldn't come. "He's a stubborn arse, even in death." I found a set of pincers on a nearby table and used those to get under it. Taking a careful grip, I rocked back and forth to pry it loose. The nodule came out with a pop, flying into the air. I caught it in my

Those who thought they could forge the invitation card were turned away as the seal was made with special invisible ink that only a few knew about. Bernice's bodyguard Storm, who had been forcefully ordered by Mrs. Skylar to escort her daughter to Efinson Hotel kept grunting all the way, cursing his job Getting to the hotel, he opened the door for Bernice and escorted her to the entrance. She had organized for her underlings to forge an invite card for her so she confidently strutted to the stewards manning the entrance. "Your card please Ma'am" She handed her card with her chin up like a distinguished guest.

see you both together!” She added. “Ink walked round and clapped Alex on the back “anything you want to tell me brother?” He asked. His eyes twinkled, like he knew exactly what he was going to say. “I’m claiming Bella, she’s my girl, she’s my Old Lady. I love her, and she has just moved in with me.” He explained, pride showing in his face. Tina squealed. “What wonderful news! Congratulations you two!” “Thank you, T, Bella doesn’t want to wear a cut, can you tattoo her please Prez?” “Sure, where are you thinking?” “I want it on the inside of my arm, running down to my wrist. Is that ok?” I looked to Alex for his approval. “Perfect baby, everyone will see that.” He smiled down at me. I loved

Something that didn't belong in a "Real World." A **Titan** stepped out of the shadows. It was thirty feet tall, its body made of rusted iron and pulsing violet tubes. It had the face of a man, but the eyes were giant searchlights. On its chest, a large silver logo was etched into the metal: **AETHEL-GROUP: ASSET RECOVERY**. "Subject 01 and Donor 04," the Titan’s voice boomed, sounding like a thousand speakers blowing out at once. "You have exceeded your 'Independence' quota. Please remain still while your 'Conflict Data' is harvested."