Titan Slayers Novels & Stories

New rap music banged and filled the air before a bright spotlight was turned on. When Titania Summer emerged from the right corner, everyone exclaimed and snapped their necks. She jogged to the stage and entered the cage while wearing a magnificent white fighting robe with hoods covering her face. A smirk tugged at her mouth as she removed the hoods, revealing her long black hair in small braids. She appeared tough and hardboiled, with earrings on her brows, nose, and lower lip. Whistles and cusses blended with the loud music, and Titania felt even hotter than her surname. She was known as one of the underground fighters who had never been defeated. There has never been a loss. She would not

I want some Ray. I've been planning to get more of him ever since I returned to my chambers, staring at their lovely red walls, the same color as sweet crimson honey. I bathed, acting as if I were to sleep, putting my change of clothes underneath my pillow. My lifesaver sits at the entrance of the door and I am ready to go. Yet Dante won't sleep. I've had enough. I need some Ray.

Martha didn’t respond to what the werewolf just said to her and kept her calm. The werewolf was angry at Martha and got even angrier when it noticed Tyler approaching her with another tumbler of water. It let out a huge groan and said, “You better not listen to her demands Tyler. Remember they are not our guests but just slaves” Both Cindy’s and Benjamin’s eyes widened as they heard themselves labeled as slaves in front of their daughter. Martha didn’t show any signs of getting offended upon getting called as a slave since she believed she was smart enough to not register the bullshit coming out of the werewolf’s mouth.

After receiving a proof that a necromancer was indeed hidden on the Akashia Village, the Maelies gave an order to twenty Light Oracles to kill the whole tribe. These Light Oracles are the personal Army of the Royal Bloodline, consisting of people who can manipulate two to three elements and combine them to make a new element of their own. One Light Oracle's strength is always leveled 10 times more than a normal element user so wiping the Akashians is of no difficulty for them.

The huge man towered over the pack doctor, reinforcing the very clear differences in shifter factions, and although his voice was low as he spoke to the other man, Adrastus's message was loud and clear. "Titan is a part of my horde, and one of my closest friends, if I let you do this and she dies, I won't stop at just killing you, I'll keep going, hunting every generation that carries your blood in their veins until your whole lineage lies dead in the Earth. And then I will move on to anyone who dares to speak your name until the only thing left to tie you to this Earth will be your rotting corpse as I scatter body parts throughout the world, making sure no one has any place to remember the

The trio had moved in Tyr’s direction and had him circled in a triangular shape while Banjee was talking, preventing Tyr from taking advantage of the opportunity to flee. Tyr first glanced at Banjee, then at Barbarian King. Finally, he fixed his gaze on the Sword Titan. He said, “Sword Titan, l spared your life last time. Why do you insist in involving yourself in this matter?” The Sword Titan’s expression turned grim. He said coldly, “Tyr, cut the crap! I’m a Demigod too. How can you humiliate me whenever you feel like it? Today, God answered my prayer and allowed me to bump into you. Naturally, I’ll team up with Banjee and Barbarian King to slay an arrogant b*stard like you!”

Clive and Celeste nodded in agreement and went up to their rooms. "Tell Mr. L.A. that we'll go home tomorrow." Professor Torrez told the two bodyguards. She then headed upstairs to pack her things as well. The awarding ceremony was televised worldwide and translated into different languages. "The Scientific Research Forum Over-all Champions are Celeste Klatt and Clive Aster from Octave City!" The Master of Ceremony Announced. "They garnered a 99% score from all the judges and their research will be published in the Worldwide Scientific Research Website and will receive royalty fees thru citations!" The Master of Ceremony added.

Its eyes were closed. "Meet Project Titan," Garrett said. "My masterpiece. A chimera. Wolf strength. Human intelligence. And zero conscience." He held up a remote detonator. "If you shoot me my dead man’s switch activates," Garrett said. "The tank opens. And Titan wakes up. He is programmed to kill everything with a heat signature." I hesitated. "You are bluffing," Kael said. "Am I?" Garrett asked. "I sacrificed my own wife to build this empire. Do you think I care if I unleash a monster?"

"Runs on a compressed-air engine. Cold, dark, and utterly silent. It can slip beneath the net if you stick to the ocean floor." "Then it’s settled," Tristan said. He placed his hands flat on the table, leaning forward. "We infiltrate the lower levels of the Iron-Port. The Slag-Works. We incite a worker uprising to cripple the city from within, disable the coastal cannons, and open the Titan’s Gate for the fleet." He looked at each of them. "Vespera wants to play a game of numbers. Let's show her what happens when the numbers fight back."