Titans Books Novels & Stories

Just three words, written in sharp, urgent lettering; “Don’t trust everyone.” Mila’s breath hitched. The Titans world was more dangerous—and intoxicating—than she had imagined. And this was only the beginning.

I must be right in thinking that he doesn’t want me to join them. Likewise, I focused on our lesson. I was here to study and not to get entangled with trouble anymore. Break time comes, and a group of girls approached me. I was surprised to see them. Are they going to ask me to join them? I was about to greet them when a girl suddenly gives me a sour face. “Who are you? Why are you with the Titans?” The girl asked me in an angry tone. “Huh?” I'd been hearing about the Titans many times today. But I don’t have any idea about what they are talking about. And why is it that I felt danger towards this group of girls? Am I in trouble again?

She will be just getting into the car. Titan grabs his favorite tea from the hot bar in his office and makes a kettle. Once the kettle whistles, Titan pours a cup and lets the tea brew. He goes to a small bookshelf behind his desk. He scans the books. Collective works of Byron, Shakespeare, Milton, Frost, Austin, Cummings, Brontë, L. Huges and Knowles. But Titan wasn’t in the mood for heavy. He went to the bottom shelf. B. Potter, AA Mine, Dr. Suess, The Giving Tree, Rainbow Fish, and Mother Goose.

Their heads were sensor clusters glowing with a singular red eye. Their right arms ended in rotary cannons. Their left arms were anti-riot shock prods, crackling with enough electricity to jumpstart a city. "Titans!" Ben screamed, his voice muffled by the mask. "We can't fight those! Small arms are useless!" The Titans stepped onto the maintenance rails. They didn't need to walk the bridge; they had magnetic clamps on their boots. They walked heavily along the walls, flanking the team, their cannons spinning up with a sound like tearing canvas.

[Thalan] Just like it is the duty of my subjects to serve my will, it is my duty to serve the Grand Elder in all things. She and her siblings, resting in their unnatural sleep, are the oldest of us. The Titans, named after the old human mythology about the creatures who created the cosmos, are our creators. They are the dragons responsible for founding the courts and growing the seeds of our civilization. But my heart and mind are at war as I watch Nilla gleefully awaken the other Grand Elders.

Titan had no trace of Internal Breath in his body, yet he was still respected by all the guests. "Our master captured them to be his pets." Titan answered in a low and muffled voice. "Pets?" Everyone was dumbfounded. They had all done their research on Chu Xun secretly, so they knew Titan was referring to Chu Xun as "the master". "Only Chu the Devil would be able to keep so many beasts as his pets..." ... They then heard a piercing chirp across the sky as a giant figure flew past them. The figure covered the sun as a strong, fierce wind started blowing.

I knew that was a silly question because I had seen with my own eyes that it had changed form, but I just didn't expect it. "Titans are magical beasts who can shift into a semi-human form." Elijah suddenly promised me that I felt a little shame—no, a big shame. "Oh, I see," I responded shyly and kept quiet. Step back, I will now summon the relic. Faris said that's why we retreated. He just stood there in the middle of the lava, regardless of the heat. I noticed that he was suddenly surrounded by golden dust, just like the tree in my room. Wyst'ria, the benevolent land of the gods. The fireth within thee, raging and untamed. From the power within my soul, I hereby summon the relic of fireth.

Raven admits, after taking a deep breath making my grip around my mates tighten. “Together with Liliana, and her mates, we will bring balance back to, humans, vampires, werewolves, lycans, witches, fae, and dragons. It will be hard work, especially while fighting Dagon.” I reach down and pet Embry, as he moves to get comfortable in our laps, without hurting us. “Dragons?” Raven looks up at me with wide eyes, making Jonathan and I chuckle, as Embry laughs through the link.

That night, Caitlin stayed in her room and after an hour, she dropped the sacred book on the table and held a torn-out page close to the burning fire. Her breath shuddered as she stared at a picture of herself in the paper she held and confusion was written all over her face. She does not understand how she is connected to the book or what was written in it but one thing she knows is that, it is not her, but her own child. From everything she read and understood, it says that she is the key and her child will be the savior of mankind when evil is near. She has to offer her own child to save all mankind, including their own kind.

Hence, Alex asked the Titan Princess, “Do you know about this place?” The princess said, “Previously, I didn’t remember where this place was, but I knew it once my bloodline completely awakened! This is the Dark Cemetery of the Titan Tribe.” “What? This is a cemetery?” The crowd was stunned. Empress Ghast said, “I have heard of the Titan Tribe. They are a powerful race in the Chi universe, almost at the top of the biological chain there. Only existences like Ancestor Phoenix and the Five-clawed Golden Dragon are a match for them… But why does the cemetery of the Titan Tribe appear here?”