Titan's Fiery Wheels Novels & Stories

"He's untouchable through anything I can do officially." "Which is why we're not approaching this officially," Dante said. "No," Reeves agreed. "We're not." He looked at Dante directly. "Simultaneous. All four cities." "All four cities at once," Sienna said. "Or he detects movement in one location and shuts everything else down before we reach him. He's been doing exactly that for four years. Any sequential approach gives him the warning he needs." Reeves nodded slowly. "What's the timeline." "Three weeks," Sienna said. "Possibly four. Detroit is ready. Chicago is already in the federal system. Minneapolis is two weeks from ready. The fourth city needs more time."

Celine sat back down to enjoy how the Yazeran sky was this afternoon. the sun that began to sink on the horizon, looked so beautiful together with the expanse of the desert. As far as she could see from above, Yazeran was indeed filled with sandy plains. But really, the exotic value of this place deserves a thumbs up. It's true what Ruby said, there is a sense of wanting to return to this barren land even if you have to struggle with grains of dust.

When they were almost to the pack house, I used my Green Flames to control the earth to stop them. A Phoenix is born with a specific fire, The Red Flame is the most common The Orange Flame is for healing The Purple Flame is for turning back and accelerating time for a living being The Pink Flame is for telepathy, empathy, and telekinesis Finally, the Blue Flame, is the most lethal, it is as cold as ice but burns like fire. Each flame could burn, but not at the same intensity depending on which flame it is, each having its specific properties. I was born with what we call the Rainbow Flames, it is a Flame created from each of the Flames, I can use them individually or simultaneously. It was h

Instead, the harpoon slices across the side of my body, cutting me open at the juncture where my wing connects to my body, but missing my wing. I scream again, blowing my fire on the launcher. Daichi begins rumbling the earth underneath the elves, distracting them from providing cover and I let my fire go, hearing the sounds of elves being burned alive. I hear Cal getting closer, just as Daichi does what we talked about before. From underneath the largest group of elves, the earth opens up, sending them plummeting towards the earth’s core. As they scream, pulling on their earth element to break their fall, the crater begins filling with water, pushing them down further into the crater. Most

In that moment, anger quickly overtook despair and he tightened his grip on his sword; he wanted to charge after Oliver and end his life, not realizing he was already too late. The flames had continued to swirl and pick up speed as the energy contained within built to the breaking point. They had reached up into the lower levels of the atmosphere and he knew that even as far away as D.C. people would see the awesome display of power. Just as it seemed the pillar of destruction could get no higher, Oliver clenched his fists and drew the flames to him once again. In an instant, the tower convulsed and condensed down until it

"But you still stink of sentiment and weakness." Dante didnt back down. He moved right in front of me, his huge black-armored frame shielding me completely, no half-measures. The golden fire of his Alpha aura flared brighter, pushing back against the suffocating, dark red magic rolling off the Emperor. The two Titans, they locked gazes across the burning glass-covered beach. "I am the King of this continent," Dante snarled, the golden fire rolling off his shoulders. "And you are standing on my beach."

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!"

We need to move on, or we will never sleep. “Song of the Day,” I prompt. “You have major feelings for the sociopath in the seat beside you...” He has no idea, so I continue. “You have major feelings for the killer in the seat beside you.” Jackson says, “I know it’s from a DC Comics movie, but I don’t know who sings it. I think the title is ‘Heathens.’” “It is Twenty-One Pilots,” I inform him. “Phone me once and I am there to make the sunny hours all better...” Jackson whispers softly.

The detonation of the primary gears filled the vault with a blinding, violent distortion of light. The massive, wheel-shaped mechanism was no longer spinning; its heavy brass arms were twisted and warped, groaned under the immense internal pressure of the backing-up capacitors. The exposed True-Sun core hung at the center of the wreckage, a fractured diamond of artificial light that pulsed in erratic, deafening bursts, turning the scalding steam from the volcanic fissure into a kaleidoscope of brilliant gold and deadly violet.

His vision was beginning to pixelate, the world turning into a jagged wireframe of heat and shadow. Elena replied that five remained. She added that the third one, The Titan, had already cleared the thermosphere. It was too heavy to deflect, and its kinetic energy was already locked. They had to shut down its internal stabilization, or it would level the entire coastline. Alexander felt a chill return that had nothing to do with a firewall. He realized that to stop The Titan, he couldn't just send a signal; he had to enter the satellite’s core and manually trigger the self-destruct. He whispered that he had to go up.