Titan Invincible Voice Actor Novels & Stories

Chronos's voice reached Mane before the young Supreme could say anything more. Usually the tone of the Selfish Titan King was authoritative and disregarding. He hardly said anything with a dose - nay, a smidgen - of respect. It was different this time. Chronos's voice wasn't booming; it wasn't filled with the grandeur of a God King whose time had ended yet hadn't. The Selfish Titan King's voice was filled with a great amount of pleading. His entreaty was presented with a voice that shook and trembled. His voice shook not the earth nor Mane's mind. It shook itself, conveying insecurity and slight...fear?

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."

"Alpha Titan," The rogue Alpha Killian greets the team. Titan stand with Sil and Toby flanking him. "Give me my Beta and live. Try me and die," Titan tells him, without emotion in his voice. "Tsk, tsk," Killian shakes his finger. "I can kill him in a second." Five men drag Adrain out in silver chain. "Titan," Adrian chokes out. "Ariel." Sil and Toby grab their Alpha to steady him.

“My physical body and recovery rate are stronger than yours! You don’t have to act tough! Put your mind at ease and stay put!” “But you...” “I believe you will do the same if your defense is stronger than mine.” At that moment, a voice came from the Martello Celio. “As a Titan Tribe member, you can’t even withstand this minor astral wind. You would be a laughing stock if this were to be made known. Grandpa Hammer, you should feel extremely embarrassed.” “Huh?” Alex was stunned. “This hammer can speak?” His first reaction was exactly the same as Jade’s.

“W-what nonsense a-are yo-you saying, Seb!” “Oh, so now we have forgotten about imperial titles and laws,” Titan mocked, his eyes glowing gold. He was livid and no one could stop him now. “What are you all waiting for? A personal invitation?” He asked the imperial guards. “Feed it to her. NOW!” He ordered. ‘No!’ I desperately mouthed and grabbed the fuming lycan’s arm, shaking my head vigorously. “Are you all deaf? Feed her,” Titan thundered, my touch unaffecting the lycan’s rage.

She feared that like a rat, Titan would inevitably sniff out the deception. Titan's attention was on his phone, and no one dared to encroach on it. If he was aware that he had suspended time in the room, it didn't show, or he did not care. Finally, after what seemed like an age, Titan looked up as though he just remembered where he was and what he had come to do. "Penelope Carter?" He called. His voice was a rich, deep, commanding baritone. The very representation of vibrant masculinity. Penelope who was synonymous with a thunderbolt commandant in terms of her character was suddenly pliant and meek, and Olivia had to wonder how this part of her could co-exist with the implacable cruelty she

I held my arms out and then turned around before raising my shirt for the gun I was holding to be captured. It’s all procedures and I get it. “Hello Titan,” I mumbled as I walked in. “Your precautions still as tight as ever.” “As tight as a pussy.” Titan appeared. Shirtless, as usual. His arms have been covered with more tattoos and his chest, barely a quarter is visible at this point. “It’s good to see you,” I told him. “I could say that to your papa.” I paused, with just a smile. Titan and Wade were close friends back in the day and it’s the reason I can always walk in here for a favor.

It is a titan. It looks like a Greek goddess made of chrome and steel, armored in data streams that look like thorns. The face is fifty feet tall. Implacable. Cold. Evelyn. Her voice booms, shaking the very code of the universe. "You are in MY code," she thunders. "How dare you." The titan lands, crushing the landscape we just healed. The shockwave sends us flying backward. Alex grabs my hand, anchoring us. "She's here," he yells over the roar of digital wind. "She projected herself in!"

The one that would either break him completely or finally make him whole. Lightning flashed across the open marble platform at the top. In the middle stood the Titan, nine feet of pure muscle and glowing power. His skin shone with silver light. Between his legs hung the biggest cock Torvald had ever seen. Even soft, it was thick and heavy, longer than his arm. As Torvald watched, it grew hard, rising up like a thick, veiny monster. The fat head leaked shiny drops that glowed in the dark. The Titan looked at him with burning eyes. “Little king, you dare come here?” his voice boomed like thunder. “This cock has broken stronger men than you.”

I huffed to Titan. “Who are you?” Titan growled. “Huh? What do you mean?” I questioned. “Who are you? Are you Ramses? Or not?” He growled back. “Yes, I am Ramses.” I said back, still confused as to why he was asking me this. “Goddamn straight! You are motherfucking Ramses! Ruler of the underworld, and you fucking got this!” Titan roared. And just like that my confidence was back. I felt pumped as fuck. Ready for anything.