Titans Books Novels & Stories

Behind him, three suns framed his figure like Helios descending from the heavens. Silas clicked his tongue. "The Solar Titan Physique is one of the top-tier combat physiques. It's said it can even evolve into the legendary Solar Divine Physique. Sovereign Snow, you're so young and already this accomplished. You're truly remarkable. "But I don't believe the Solar Titan Physique is stronger than my Heaven Tyrant Physique! Come now. Let's have a good, full-on battle!" "Let's do it!" Gideon's blood was boiling, too.

Why is Titan speaking of such an era? “You don’t remember my grunt. My scent. Even if you didn’t see my face. I was your first. The first man who broke your womanhood. And I will be the last man,” his thrust increases but the whole of me freezes at the spot. My orgasm runs back into my stomach. My wetness dries off in her instant. Titan was the man who took away my pride forcefully. How dare I act stupid by giving him my body once again. How can I be so much of a fool?

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

Will she be able to guard the peace treaty? This is the journey of three supernaturals, two known and one yet to be discovered! 🌟🌟🌟 A/N This book is a dark, mature and historically a little retro futuristic in few things. Read it on your accord! Love❤️ Titan!

“Also, thank Spencer Creed for me. He’s been kind enough to adopt you on my behalf and protect you when I cannot. I don’t know what you’re called now but your mother named you Titus after the protector of the nomadic tribes. We hope that you’ll grow up to walk a path of your own and stand up for what you believe is right. Please don't make the same mistake as father, never betray the people you hold dear.” I couldn’t read anymore as wet spots smudged the writing. The more I tried to dry it, the more smudges it made. It took a while to realise the leakage came from me. “Why?” I shut the book and glanced at Janon who looked like he was fast asleep. “Why didn’t you say anything…?” I grabbed his

Odell cuts me off making me stare at him with the amount of doubt he has in the creator. "Let me ask you Odell, when the army of the Titans attacked, who saved us? Who did we call upon? Who gave us the weapons we use today? No, tell me Odell," I ask in his face. "Yes, he didn't let us know about this, neither did he say anything to Octavius, but you need to know that it will all fall in place. I am deeply sorry and there is nothing I can do about your father's death, than to help find his killer, but we should be thankful we have the stake in our hands now, because what if it was taken out, and we only saw marks of it?" I speak to Odell sincerely.

The enormous eyes beneath them moved closer. Then something began climbing out of the darkness. At first, Emily thought it was a creature. Then she realized it was a hand. A gigantic hand covered in black armor gripped the edge of the broken earth. The claws dug into the stone. Kael stared. "That's not possible." Emily looked at him. "What?" "That's a Titan." Her father stepped forward. "No." Kael turned. His father shook his head. "Titans were destroyed before the First Kingdom was built."

After eating and drinking their fill, Alanna grew tipsy and began sharing everything that had happened lately. She rambled about small things, like how I bought a new game console for the house, and large things, like our arguments, and how I refused yesterday to give up the championship for her. I had never known she could talk so freely. Jack listened patiently, then looked at her gravely. “I didn’t want to say this, but I don’t think Lewis loves you,” he said quietly. Alanna froze. Jack continued, “No one understands men better than another man. Only when a man doesn’t love enough does he hesitate between a championship and the woman he loves.

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.

In the distance, they could see the shapes of the Titans. They were not giants in the sense of large people. They were formations. A sleeping form that was also a range of hills. A reclining figure that was a cliff face. Their bodies were made of crystal and obsidian and granite, and they pulsed with the slow, deep rhythm they had felt from the outside. They were magnificent and terrifying. And they were dreaming. As the family walked carefully through this dreamscape, fragments of the Titans' memories washed over them.