Titan Invincible Voice Actor Novels & Stories

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!

her stern voice explained, shoulders straight, arms folded behind her back which was facing her student. "Lunaris' current ruler is an awe-inspiring man who, during his youth as a prized warrior, once went by the name, George the Titan Slayer. He earned this title when a group of aggressive and violent creatures called Titans once tried to invade Lunaris but were thwarted and slain in battle by a group of elite warriors led by Lunaris' current ruler. This great victory spread his name throughout the galaxy as his triumph of fame only increased once he inherited the throne. People call him a righteous and selfless leader, as he implemented new laws and trades solely for the welfare and peace

After Lucius said that, a rough voice said. “Hahaha, Lucius. You Nine-Headed Worms suffer defeats too? David, don’t be scared of those worms. We, the Titan Giant Apes, support you. I didn’t think you'd be so powerful after you just entered Eternal Realm. You can even chop off one of the heads of Serpentine’s Golden Body from so far away. What a promising young man!” The person who spoke was the head of the Titan Giant Ape Clan, Tarzan.

It made her shiver and goosebumps rise on her flesh. “Lamia,” she breathed, hating how this man affected her and how she didn’t want his hand to move. However, she found her voice and ignored the tingling sensation where their skin touched. “I’m the one that patched you up. Instead of interrogating me you should be thankful and perhaps tell your saviour your name.” The werewolf smirked, eyes alighting at her words. “I’m Titan. And I AM thankful. I didn’t expect to wake up next to a beautiful woman-”

Zayne’s stare sharpened, but he said nothing. “She keeps referring to someone named Titan. She—” Zayne’s low laugh cut him off. It wasn’t amusement—more like sarcasm. “Titan?” He stepped closer, his voice tightening. “Is this supposed to be funny?” “N–no, sir,” the doctor stammered. “It’s just—she seems to associate that name with comfort. Do you know who this Titan might be?” Zayne’s hand shot out, gripping the man’s collar. “You’re asking me if I know who some bastard is?”

We drove closer. It was a small mining town. Or it had been. Now it was a ruin. The buildings were smashed. Cars were overturned. And in the center of the town standing in the middle of the road was a figure. It was huge. It was at least eight feet tall. It was covered in metal armor. It held a massive hammer. It turned as we approached. It had no face. Just a smooth steel visor. "What is that?" I whispered. "A Titan," Kaelen said. "Project Titan. The heavy infantry."

Maybe he returned, or… I didn't have any ideas as to why he hadn't been available for the meeting, so instead, I stopped a maid, who was carrying a tray, with freshly baked cranberry scones. “Have you perhaps seen Alpha Titan?” I asked, and it took her giving me a dumb look, before I realized she probably didn't know him. “No, Alpha Will. I'm afraid I do not know Alpha Titan.” She replied, apologetically. “Uh… he's not a familiar face. He's got dark hair, silver eyes, an oval face. He's tall…” I listed out, and her face twisted slowly into recognition. “And dressed in white? He… he has really good looks?” She asked, and I nodded. That was definitely Titan. No one could deny Titan's good look

He spoke, the sound rumbling from his chest. That voice. I knew that voice. "Titan..?" I gasped out, surprised. "Ma'am." He bowed his head to me. "I saw you running blindly on the streets and I rushed to reach you." "Oh, thank you." My heart beat wildly in my chest. I couldn't believe this. Titan was a very big man, topping almost seven feet tall, and had muscles for days, his size alone was very intimidating and scary. I was amongst those who were afraid of him at first when he was assigned with driving me around but after talking to him for a while, I realized that while he may be huge and scary, he was a very sweet shifter who told dry jokes.

my double-layered voice screamed, echoing through the hull, shattering the remaining bronze lanterns. The titan actually paused. His boots skidded an inch across the deck. He turned his massive torso toward me, his yellow eyes narrowing as the silver magic singed his rusted armor, sending thick black smoke curling into the air. "A female of the West..." the titan rasped, a sickening, dark amusement lacing his gravelly tone. "You have the voice... but you do not have the Crown's soul." He reached up, grabbing my magic whip with his bare, clawed hand. With a single casual yank, he pulled me toward him.

A voice cut through, low and dangerous. They all turned. There stood Titan Langley in a black shirt with the sleeves rolled up. 6'2 tall with broad shoulders. A neatly trimmed beard along a sharp jaw. There was something about him that made the whole room go quiet even without him saying a word. “She has the power to have you detained for that statement,” his eyes were menacing, fixed intently on Britney who couldn't look up. “And there's nothing anyone can do about it. Not even your father can.”