Titanomachy Book Novels & Stories

And the song in my mind resounds one last time. "If I die young, Cover me with satin, Lay me on a bed of roses, Sink me in the river at dawn" ___________ Note: Short cap, but here we finish the first book! Who there cried? I cried a lot writing these last two chapters! This farewell to Hope broke me a little. The story continues in Book 2, it will take place two years after the events of this book! Did anyone there already figure out that the Titans were the enemies? What are your theories for the next book?

His downfall is destined by the Gods. Pucha is weird! Does this mean Cayden will be defeated and fall? Eight months? Wait, that's almost here... Today is already the 7th month. But shit, this book is written like what? Years ago? Why am I affecting this book? And as it says here, mythology right? That means it's not true. Aish, why did I even read this? So I just closed the book and just looked at the front but my eyes just widened.

I really didn’t want to talk about mates. I knew who my mate was. But I had no intention of claiming her. And then it happened. Titan growled in my head as he tried to surge forward. Something he hasn’t done in a long time. My eyes dilated before I was able to control him. Titan was getting weaker every day, but unlike me, he wanted to take our chance with Celeste. But I was not sure if I was up for it. ⇜ ♡♡♡ ⇝

Titan and Tarvos growled loudly as I sauntered out of the crate they backed up their muscles tensed ready to pounce and we heard the intake of breath as I stood to my full height. ‘Ready boys?’ I mind-linked them and their answering growls made me smirk, ‘Shall we teach the humans a lesson?’ Their eyes gleamed and I let a deep growl rumble from my chest, ‘Now!’ We leapt out of the container together and I let the red mist descend, human flesh and bones are so soft and so easy to rip and tear. I killed savagely and without mercy slashing and tearing with consummate ease slowly making my way towards the Professor leaving bodies in my wake,

There's a chance it could get deeper than I thought. But I still feel that adrenaline pumping inside me. I've never felt this way before; it's like I finally have something that's truly mine. Not my wolf, not a mate, not pack approval, but mine. Curious about what else I can try out, I browse through my recipe book again, and my gaze lands on another recipe. Titan's Drink Just hearing the name gives me chills. Promises of lasting power and strength that go beyond anything. A drink that warriors used to have before heading into battle.

Silanya directs us, and we all gather in the front row of the stone benches. I’m ready to hear what this is all about, but instead of talking, Silanya steps away through the back curtain. “Where did she go?” Lyra asks. All I can do is shrug, but thankfully, Silanya returns soon with a large book cradled in her arms, its edges sparkling silver in the light. “My apologies,” she says. “In order to explain, I needed the Tome of Glory.” I instantly recognize the ancient book, which tells of war and sacrifice, the stories we’ve heard as children about the days when shifters rose up to take their rightful place as leaders in this world. But I’m confused.

The screen lit up and a number flashed. It was his. Though Emma had never bothered to save it in her contact list she still recognized it immediately. Well, even if she had saved his number, she would have undoubtedly named it Monster or Beast. There was something monstrous about him that couldn't be denied. When provoked, he was a force to be reckoned with—as chaotic and destructive as a thunderstorm. Emma opened the chat which was filled with a few messages only, mostly coming from Kevin's side, and read the recent one. He had sent her a message telling her to be ready as they had to attend an important dinner together.

They walked in and Damien and Chad stopped talking and brought their attention to the men that had just come through. They were also talking about them wondering who they were. “It is good to see you both awake, I am Tylor alpha of the Blood Moon pack, and this is the famous hunter, Derick. The king asked us to help you out while you are here.” Alpha Tylor did the introductions. “Thank you both for your help, if you had arrived a minute later, we would be dead by now.” It was Chad who spoke.

Chapter 125: United We Stand POV: Xavier The Void Titan stood three hundred feet tall, erasing everything it touched. Our combined forces surrounded it at the ritual site, hundreds of thousands strong. Earth-Prime warriors and Earth-Arcanum mages, side by side, ready to die protecting reality's heart. "Fire everything!" I commanded. Weapons, spells, and abilities from two realities struck the Titan simultaneously. For a moment, nothing happened. Then cracks appeared in its compressed nothingness form.

The Binding Long before concrete cities scraped the sky and steel machines roared through the night, the world was ruled by monsters. Not beasts of flesh and fang, but titans of chaos — born from the void, from the nightmares of gods. Among them was one who could not be slain. A god-eater. A storm wrapped in fire and rot. His name was Typhon. The old pantheon rose to meet him in battle, and the world burned for seven years. When the smoke cleared, Typhon had fallen. Not dead — he could not die — but sealed beneath the earth by chains forged in the fires of Olympus, guarded by flame, by blood… and by loyalty.