Titan Shifters Novels & Stories

Although being a security guard was not very rewarding and tiring, at least the salary didn't drop. Besides, what other company is better than Titan Group? "Cursing the boss is a big offense, death is not enough!" "What do you know? Do you know how perverted that boss is?" "As sick as you?" "...." Jenna was dumbfounded by Mr. Slave's question, in terms of being a boss, she seems to be quite perverted as well. Forcing him to serve three rich women who added up to seven hundred pounds, and making him find a few more rich women to split the money with her, even buying nutritional supplements, she only buys the cheapest ones...

Damn it. “Some are, just like us some shifter’s want to kill what they believe are inferior. The hunter’s kill because they don’t understand shifters. They only see us as animals.” I nod my head as I lean back in my chair and tap my fingers on my desk. Fenrir raises an eyebrow before he chuckles, shaking his head. “What?” I ask as he looks at me. “Titus does that.” I chuckle, yeah he does. I have picked up his mannerisms lately and I chuckle at the realisation.

He had taken an old Shadow Claw training droid from the archives and bolted Architect tech onto it. But the core... the brain... was still ours. I looked at the Titan's cracked visor. "Who are you?" I whispered. I found the manual override switch on the cylinder. CLICK. The blue light flared. The Titan's synthesizer crackled. It didn't have enough power to move, but it had enough to speak. "...Warden..." the voice glitched. It wasn't the droning, mechanical voice of the Titan. It was a human voice. Recorded.

Its forward gravity-anchor snapped with a sound like a thunderclap, and the three-hundred-thousand-ton titanium hull began to tilt nose-down, its massive, un-targeted bulk drifting in a slow, irreversible slide straight toward the upper residential rings of the Spires. "The ballast..." Kemi whispered, her eyes wide with a cold, scrapper terror as she watched the shadow of the falling titan grow over the plaza. "If that thing hits the central column, it’s going to trigger a domino effect. It’ll drag all five tiers down into the mud." "It won't hit the column," a dead, digitized voice rattled from the floor behind us.

Niggas was already throwin’ cash, bills raining around me like confetti. I dropped into a full split, grinding my pussy against the stage floor, then bounced back up, twerkin’ hard—my ass moves fast, cheeks smacking loud, titties bouncing free in that tiny bra. I ripped the bra off mid-spin, letting my heavy tits spill out, nipples hard as diamonds under the lights. I slid my hands down my body, squeezing my own titties, then sliding between my thighs, rubbing my pussy through the thong till the fabric was soaked.

They were different from the Council’s Erasers, less robotic, but more efficient, equipped with sonic-dampeners that could neutralize a shifter’s roar before it even left their throat. ​"They have over two hundred shifters in the east wing," Ren whispered, his eyes glowing faint blue as he interfaced with a scavenged UN comms-unit. "But it’s not just a prison, Leo. Sarah was right. They’ve hooked the 'Beta-Class' shifters up to a massive capacitor-array. They’re literally draining the Resonance from their bone marrow to power the city’s emergency grid." ​"They're treating our people like batteries," Maya hissed, her golden runes pulsing with a low, dangerous heat. "If we don't break those co

I accidentally let my secret underground identity slip earlier tonight while I was threatening Amara Mensah in the lower borders. "It is really nothing that massive, Elder Jabari," I reply, offering a modest shrug of my shoulders while keeping my voice smooth. "I simply forge a few specialized titanium blades and weave ballistic wolf-shifter gear. It does not match the immense power of the Adebayo Dominion legacy."

Gideon clapped his hands and remarked, "It's very relevant. Do you think mastering the Solar Titan Physique is simple? It requires a significant sacrifice. I can't disclose what that sacrifice entails, though." Thiago scoffed, "Is it as extreme as having to castrate yourself, like in some instances?" "Not quite that drastic, but it still inflicts a lot of harm on oneself. It's similar in principle to the Purifying Blade Scroll example I mentioned. So, the method to cultivate the Solar Titan Physique can't be widely distributed, as it would disrupt the martial arts world's balance. "I'm not saying I won't give it to you, but you will have to do something for me in return."

Thane let out a wicked laugh. “Titus, of the frail harmony moon pack. It’s too late to escape now.” At those words his body began to morph. I couldn’t believe my eyes. This guy was something on a whole other level. He is walking on his back legs for goodness sake! Wolves stopped their fighting to watch the unnerving transformation. I heard gasps from members of our pack as total shock fell over all of us. Once he had completely shifted, his pack members started to cheer. This snapped all of us out of our thoughts as we remembered each of us had a responsibility to your pack. I just hope Alpha Titus can handle this guy. He instantly launched himself at alpha Titus at breakneck speed. He was a

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."