Titans Death Novels & Stories

In the third year of my disappearance, Xavier Gardner has transformed into a powerful capitalistic mogul whose influence runs deep in the finance industry. At the celebratory party, he goes down on one knee and proposes to his first love, Nancy Lowe. "Back when my company was on the verge of bankruptcy, you were the one who sold all of your properties and assets just to help me tide over the crisis. Today, I want you to become the happiest woman in the world. Will you marry me, Nancy?" Amid everyone's blessings, Nancy puts on the ring while feeling extremely touched. "Mr. Gardner, it was said that your ex-wife, Victoria Zahn, had stolen all of your funds and fled with her sugar daddy whe

Punch is who I am and who I’ll always be. “So if it’s all right with my Alpha, I guess I need to add a third Blood Card. Hugo Casillas. For the crimes of shooting Kent “Chunk” Larson, aiding and abetting if not outright killing your own brother just to set me up… Making babies you had no intention of raising, and generally being a shit example of what a shifter should be, I hereby sentence you to death. Oh and Reeve uh… Whatever your name is, I can’t even imagine how many people you’ve killed so, you’re just fucked. You’re on our territory which makes me your judge, jury and executioner,” I say, shrugging as Doze laughs.

“Why should I tell you? Although I don't intend to force blame you, there is no reason to help you either. I can only tell you, this person is very close to you, very familiar with you.” After saying this, I felt Titus's breathing getting weaker and weaker. "Looks like I'm going to die; in the end, it's my death; no one can kill me." Titus laughed savagely, his claws suddenly growing, stabbing himself fatally in the neck. Blood spurted out higher than the head, died on the spot. I rushed to him, pressing on the wound to keep his blood. But it was too late; blood spilled over my arm and drenched the shirt he was wearing, only to be heard his interrupted gurgling again before officially dying.

"Unforeseen circumstances, understandable, Titan is a very humane company, and won't fire you because of this little thing, but next time remember to follow the rules." "The boss didn't say anything?" "You mean President Adams? He's so formal every minute of the day, how would he have time to pay attention to this little matter? Don't worry about it, come to work tomorrow at ease." "Okay, okay, thank you, thank you!" Hanging up the phone, Jenna was overjoyed and hurriedly messaged Slave! "Just now Titan's security manager called me and asked me to come to work tomorrow, hahaha, great, I don't have to be unemployed!"

They were vibrating at a frantic, erratic frequency, matching the high-pitched hum echoing up from the deep earth. The sealed titan hadn't been an isolated beast. It had been the keystone of an ancient, continental network—a living grid of slumbering leviathans chained beneath the crust, held in a forced, centuries-long coma by the Council's parasitic siphons. By destroying the forge and plunging the primary titan into the subterranean sea, we had severed the main power loop. The circuit was dead. The prisoners were awake. "Lyra," Killian said, his dark amber eyes turning to me, filled with a grim, unyielding resolve. "We fall back to the Citadel. We gather the clans, drop the heavy portcull

When our whole family saw the death timer for my sister will end on her sixteenth birthday, she became the most important person in the family. She suddenly took priority in everything, from food to dresses, and even bedtime stories. I felt for her, but I was also jealous that she was given everything. However, a day before her sixteenth birthday, my parents locked me up in the storeroom in fear that I would make a mess of things. I kept hammering the door, crying, "Mom, let me out! I'm having a fever, and my head hurts!" Mom didn't believe me. "Just stop! Your sister will die in just a day, and you're playing sick to gain our sympathy?! Don't you understand anything?!" "No…" I tried m

The inclusion of Laura Lehman and her powerful Exodus mech had somewhat evened the odds, but would it be enough? As if on cue Martin's shield vaporized, orange armour blown away by the third Titan, who wielded an explosive combination of rocket launchers and a howitzer. "Blast it!' Telbus shouted. "My shield is completely gone!" But the Titans weren't finished. They converged in the blink of an eye, combined ordinance tearing Martin's Sentinel to shreds before I could blink. That spelled disaster. I'd taken just as much damage as he had, meaning I was only seconds away from being just as exposed as he now was. If our defence crumbled, nothing could stop the Titans from destroying the warhead

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

Every move was hurting me This man was strong and ruthless. Then I saw death approaching. "You hurt my partner and now you deserve punishment." he approached Jack with his gun, who was standing and barely watching. He had been crushed by a fight. "Please dont." I began to cry inconsolably as hard as I could. With all the strength I had left. "I'll take away what you love most." he laughed and smashed my life to pieces with a thunderbolt. He killed him. He killed my future.

We will find out the story of how Ink met Tina, and how he became the president of The Titan Kings MC. Thank you all for your love and support in this book. I hope you enjoy it, please comment to tell me what you think. RL Dickinson xx