Titan Knight Novels & Stories

What kind of existence was this man? The Sword Titan was a Demigod, and he was the sort of existence that sat on the top of the pyramid in the eyes of the entire Second World. Yet, he was beaten up by the young man in front of him and had surrendered to him willingly. How powerful was this young man? Was he someone the Kim Clan could afford to offend? Tyr stood in front of the window. When he saw Nox downstairs, he was startled and couldn’t help but chuckle aloud. “Oh! It’s you!”

Kenny's next move would be to deal with Lauren and her family. In Holtrien's underground world, two major ranking systems determined a martial artist's status—the Titan List and the Underworld Index. Every martial artist aspired to make it onto one of these lists. The Titan List was on a whole different level. It was reserved for monsters—legendary figures born into powerful families, heirs to elite dynasties, or top-tier military generals and special operatives. Anyone ranked on the Titan List was not just a fighter—they were a walking earthquake, a force that could shake the entire underworld. On the other hand, the Underworld Index, while not as terrifying, was still a prestigious ranking

Victor looked at him, then addressed the others. “I was thinking of giving him the name ‘Papiro,’” he said, “but honestly, it sounds foolish. Titus deserves a stronger name. From now on, he will be called Titan.” Victor’s words were strong and clear, and the rest of the members immediately responded, chanting in unison, “Titan, Victor’s right hand… Titan, the name of the new moon… Titan, will lead us to Victory!” The chant echoed through the room, and Victor raised his hand to silence them. “Titan is now my second-in-command,” he declared, his eyes scanning the room, “and you will all follow his orders as if they were my own.”

“They are in the palace. With Zane.” Oh. “With Zane? Now, I am worried.” Titan gruffly said, shifting and taking control over the king, making me chuckle, or close to whatever sound I made. He looked down fondly at me, easily towering over me. “Mate,” he greeted with a soft kiss on my nose. “You were amazing out there.” I blushed and looked away. It was nothing. I felt the shift behind me before a chuckle reverberated deep from his chest.

Blake looked at Fane but still chose to stay silent. “Haha, you were daring enough to ask for help but not enough to expose his crimes? Miss Knight, please believe in me. Though this stupid King of War sacrificed a lot for Cathysia, I won’t forgive him for what he did today!” Fane laughed and said. “Young man, it’s true that we were forced into this, but what can you do? He’s a King of War!” Tianna shook her head with a bitter smile on her face. “Thank you for your kindness. He’s a King of War, a seven-star King of War. Apart from the Goddess of War, nobody in this city can be a worthy opponent!”

"I don't need you to protect me. Your love will be enough for me to fight till my last breath." ~ Regan "My love for you is mercenary. Don't expect something that you will never get from me." ~ Lincoln . . . Regan Wells (Maria Turgenev) It started the day in senior high, a game of revenge that I was unaware of at that time. He starts the battle of the unknown with me, a girl with a lost memory against him, a handsome bully with his demons.

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?”

Titan stood up and addressed everyone. "I know I have quite the reputation for being brutal," Titan began, eliciting chuckles from around the room. "But no matter what, I care deeply about the safety of my people. I was given the mantle to serve and I try to do that to the best of my ability. Two rogue spies attacked my home and I did not hesitate to kill them because as a protector, I believed they were threats to my family and employees. At first, we had reason to believe that the attacks were from the Volustran pack. But then my childhood friend Asher, a mercenary, brought me this."

she then asked in a teasing manner. She tried to assess the person who was seated in front of her, studying his features carefully. Arthur Knight, the CEO of A. K. Media, has a strong angular face and his dark hair was swept carelessly, parting at the sides. Long dark lashes hid pale blue eyes, the shape and colour were a familiar sight to her. The Knight siblings were all blessed with almond shaped and light blue eyes which were similar to Abigail's. He has strong broad shoulders, probably broader than Aaron's and if he worked out as hard as his womanising brother, a sculpted and lithe body should be hidden underneath that white and pristine Ralph Lauren shirt.

They also looked at a man. "Xanti!" His crew shouted. Zera was amazed because Xanti was good at fighting, so she quickly let go of Gavin and approached Xanti. "We meet again," Zera said but everyone was speechless. "Z-Zera what is he really with you no matter what year there is no such person," stuttered the others except Xanti as if nothing happened. "He's normal," I said while looking at others. They looked at Gavin whose eyes were shining that's why they backed away.