Titanic Novels & Stories

His grin widened as he opened the passenger door for me. The drive didn’t take long. Soon the glow of firelight bled through the trees, and the sound of laughter spilled into the night. The bonfire was already alive, flames licking the sky, sparks snapping upward like tiny fireflies. The clearing buzzed with voices, the smell of roasted meat and woodsmoke thick in the air. Lila tugged me toward the circle. “Come on, meet the crew.” A girl with glossy dark hair twisted into a braid waved from the logs where she was sitting. Her sharp gray eyes softened when she looked at me. “That must be Aria. I’m Selene.”

That’s -- it felt surreal. I’ve arrived early in the morning taking in the sight of Titanis’s glossy, and modern headquarters. The building is enormous, with all glass and steel, that towering over the city like a monument. As I walked inside I cant help but to feel nervous -- there were a LOT of people here, more than that I expected

Ryan continued, "Did you think I won't know that Loan sharks came to the office today in search of her? Just to what extent have you tortured her to the extent of going to get a loan?" "If you're the one that plotted this to get something in return then I'll advise you that you have failed because Tanya didn't take a loan!" Then Kenneth hung up before he could say anything more. After the shopping they went directly at the harbor where Kenneth's yacht was docked. Tanya felt refresh because of the sea breeze while they travel to the island where Kenneth's mansion is located. She remembered the movie Titanic since she was at the center tip of the yacht so she ra

A complex mix of fear, rage, and endless tenderness surged within him. Just then, Aria’s control panel beeped again. Not an alarm. But a… trade notification. “Jack…” Aria’s voice was sleepwalking, absurd, “You…you’d better look at this.” Jack, still holding Catherine, looked at the screen. It was an extremely unusual trade alert from the New York Stock Exchange. A stock, a junk stock long forgotten by the market, ticker symbol "TITN" (Titan Industries), a shell company stock that should have been buried along with David Sterling, suddenly saw a massive influx of billions of dollars in buy orders in the past minute.

"The sky is ours." I closed my eyes, letting the terrifying speed of the Vanguard carry me back to the Jagged Coast. The Tide wasn't dead. You cannot kill the ocean. But it was trapped beneath a mile of solid obsidian, stripped of its engine, and terrified of the light. The board was finally set, and the surface had won.

The crater didn't just flood; it was displaced. As the Abyssal Leviathan breached the surface of the boiling, green-lit water, the sheer mass of the submarine dreadnought pushed a localized tidal wave against the lower levels of the Ark. It was a biomechanical nightmare forged in the crushing, lightless depths of the Mariana Trench.

Hana and I both swiftly went in front of the window, hidden behind the curtains, to see the visitors we were just talking about. There were four ornate carriages parked outside the compound, they were lined perpendicular the gate. The first carriage was different from the others, instead of silver detailing, the carriage was surrounded by gold and it was bigger in size. They did not enter the compound until Mother Renata gracefully walked towards them.

In her high heels, his hand cupping her elbow to steady her, she walked a few steps and stopped dead when Lucas stepped into a motorboat and extended his hand to her. ‘I... I... Where’s your boat?’ Layla demanded uneasily. "There..." Layla followed his gesture, and further out in the bay, she saw a ship’s silhouette etched against the moonlit sky. "It looks like the Titanic!" she gasped, because it was huge. "An unfortunate comparison. I can assure you that ‘Seaduction’ is seaworthy and safe.’ Lucas stepped back onto the marina and bent down to scoop her up into his arms before stepping back into the launch with her.

She looked up at him, her eyes wide with a terror that went beyond Julian, beyond Marcus, and beyond the lies. "It's... it's not a baby, Adrian," she choked out, her voice a broken thread. "It's babies. There are two... and I think... I think I'm losing them." The "Titan" vanished in that moment. It didn't just crack; it disintegrated. Adrian looked like a man who had just been handed a death sentence. Babies. Two lives he didn't even know he was protecting. Two lives that were the only pure thing left in his world of shadows.