Titan Slayers Novels & Stories

Dark mist poured into the valley like a living tide. Thousands of glowing crimson eyes appeared within the darkness. Magnus lifted his axe. "They're coming." The Shadow Legion emerged first. Behind them came towering beasts clad in black armor. Creatures unlike anything I had ever seen. "They're called Night Titans," Orion said. "They were believed to be extinct." Each giant carried a massive chain wrapped around its arms. Their footsteps shook the valley. Then... Everything fell still. A single figure emerged from the fortress. He wore armor darker than midnight. A long crimson cape trailed behind him.

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze

Layla was left at the edge of the pit she opened, staring into the darkness and hoping to all the high powers she knew that her mother and Riven would make it out alive. Some of the demons that hadn't been pushed back into the crater of fire noticed Layla kneeling beside a dark pit and they charged towards her. At this time, the desert creatures had succeeded in destroying the last titan and its body combusted into a splatter of lava that sank bank into the crater of fire. All that was left now were the devil's demons of hell and the remaining lycanthropes and minotaurs were pushing them back into the crater. The earth giants had been killed by the titan and the entire battle ground was a ma

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."

He slid his severed finger inside his jacket pocket. "Let me out. You need all the help you can get," Titan said and kicked the crystal cage programmed to absorb every force applied to it. "I've seen them kill! They're monsters!" Selena made a mental note that if ever they get to survive this encounter, she'd ask this guy how he managed to evade the hunters for this long alone. Titan gasped when without even batting an eyelash, she shattered the cage into gazillion pieces that produced a kaleidoscope of light. It emphasizes her ethereal beauty that even Titan, who deemed himself loyal to his dear Lyka, was utterly awed at the sight of her.

“I will open the earth to trap Zeus, Poseidon, Athena, Demeter, and Hera.” Everyone nods. “We go after the spear,” Titan reminds Adrian. “We will go after the triton,” Iris and Sil stand ready. “We will hold back as many as we can,” Daniel, Gavin, Toby and Collins stand ready. Warriors from both packs stand ready. “You will only have ten minutes to run in. If you want to tell the tales of the day we punished the gods, your feet need to be fast,” Titan tells them. “You can run in four by four,” Sabrina tells them. Her eyes widen in shock as formation of warriors happens without another word.

"It’s time to show Peony what happens when the 'shadows' and the 'grit' finally stand together." The Titan roared to life, its massive engines echoing through the subterranean graveyard of Metro City. The harvest was entering its final, desperate phase, and the "losers" were finally bringing the fight to the enemy’s heart.

Jake could imagine the bloodshed if he even considered giving the nightwalkers his protection. “It is cute how you think vampires and witches are the only other species there is besides your own. This shows how ignorant you have been.” Tania spoke, Eric shivered when he heard that. “What other species are there?” he asked not sure if wanted to hear the answer or not. “Giants, Trolls, and Fairies. We work with Trolls a lot; they are more like our slaves just like you take humans as your slaves sometimes.” Eric felt dizzy and balanced himself with a tree.

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.