Titan Toh の小説・ストーリー

“The location the call came from belongs to someone named Ignacio Velez.” The name means nothing to me. At least, I don’t think it does. “So?” Titan looks at me. Actually looks at me. Like she’s trying to figure something out. “Do you know who that is?” I search my memory and come up empty. “No.” “Huh.” The sound isn’t reassuring. “Titan.” She sighs. “I’ve heard things about him.” “What kind of things?” “The kind that usually end with bodies.” Well. That isn’t ominous at all.

He couldn't think how else to describe her. Titania was huge, over six feet tall. She towered over Carl. Her body was big without being fat. Her long legs went up to muscular thighs and a big, rock hard ass. Then, amazingly, she tapered in to a tiny waist, almost incredulously narrow and muscular, with pronounced abs. Then she flared out again with muscular shoulders and some of largest tits Jim had ever seen, even more massive than Dad's girl Tiffany, so that they looked huge even on Titania's frame. Then the face of a sex goddess, big thick lips, cute nose, wide bright brown eyes and a cascade of dark chocolate hair that fell past her waist. Her skin was a dark rich brown, the same shade a

said Titus. Indeed, Titus is now the backbone of his family. Since his father had an accident and suffered from memory loss, Titus's daily needs were practically borne by Titus. You see, Titus is the most successful of the three brothers. "The salary of civil servants is not enough, Mas," said Titus. "Therefore, I also have to have a business. Apart from participating in the capital market, I also trade assistive devices for the blind.” Apparently, Titus was no different from most normal humans. He also consists of skin and flesh. Titus also feels love, has a hobby of keeping birds, and has a favorite football club and trade. Even Titus is actually more valuable than the majority of humans w

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.”

The difference between Titus and Eason lay in the fact that Titus was born superior to others, and he had plenty of things other people did not have. His mother was the famous designer, Seven Springs, while his father was Black Corporation’s CEO, Richard Black. Even though everyone constantly called him a b*stard, Richard showered him with attention that other children his age did not receive. Why else would Melecio and Abatus have grown up so jealous of him? Later on, after Titus set up Grand Land International, he had plenty of women who threw themselves at him.

The sudden wet heat that soaked through his trousers and pressed against me. “Titan…” “What? I’m just being observant,” he says with a grin. “He’s gay. No doubt about it. But let’s be honest, what guy wants to stick around after that? Coming in under thirty seconds just from some grinding? That’s quick, even for a virgin.” “What the fuck do you want?” I snap. Titan chuckles and finishes his drink. “Work it out, genius. He’s never actually fucked those women. He’s just playing the role. And you…” He gives a little mock clap. “You gave him his first real mind-blowing orgasm without even trying. Bravo.”

Jude’s forehead creases as he frowns at my reaction. I turn towards Ella, “I know who that bitch is!” Her eyes widen, “You do?” “Yeah, I fucking do!” “Care to explain to us what you are going on about?” My friend chuckles. “Cynthia-fucking-Titan, A.K.A. Cindy Titan, the sub who thought that she was paying us trainers to have sex with her!” “Okay…” Jude still isn’t understanding, “What about that crazy bitch? I’m so glad that the boss cut her contract up and banned her from the facility.”

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?"

The one that would either break him completely or finally make him whole. Lightning flashed across the open marble platform at the top. In the middle stood the Titan, nine feet of pure muscle and glowing power. His skin shone with silver light. Between his legs hung the biggest cock Torvald had ever seen. Even soft, it was thick and heavy, longer than his arm. As Torvald watched, it grew hard, rising up like a thick, veiny monster. The fat head leaked shiny drops that glowed in the dark. The Titan looked at him with burning eyes. “Little king, you dare come here?” his voice boomed like thunder. “This cock has broken stronger men than you.”

CHAPTER 12 Damien’s POV My stomach clenched. Titan was my dream, and it was a project I had built from the time I was a boy sketching formulas on scraps of paper. "But now," another director added, "without that alliance, Titan must be scrapped." My fists curled against the table. "You can’t scrap Titan. It is the future of this company. I have been preparing that project for years." Kareem’s smile was pure venom. "The future requires backing. And you destroyed that when you chose metal over real gold."