Titans Slayer Novels & Stories

I manage to mutter a terrible mistake, which aggravates him further. “Don’t ever think for a moment you had a choice in coming here just because I spared your pack, and if you think me not claiming you in front of everyone would ever be a reason for you to be around other men in my pack…” He paused, indifferent about the fact that I was fighting for my life with every second that his grip was on my neck. “…Then, I’ll let you know just what I mean by you being my personal slave.” He lets go of me abruptly, my body crumbles to the floor, and I can’t even hold back the uncontrollable tears that come after.

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.

We drove closer. It was a small mining town. Or it had been. Now it was a ruin. The buildings were smashed. Cars were overturned. And in the center of the town standing in the middle of the road was a figure. It was huge. It was at least eight feet tall. It was covered in metal armor. It held a massive hammer. It turned as we approached. It had no face. Just a smooth steel visor. "What is that?" I whispered. "A Titan," Kaelen said. "Project Titan. The heavy infantry."

He hit me mid-air, a full body slam that drove the air from my lungs and sent us both crashing through a training arena. We rolled, a tangle of black and red, claws and teeth seeking purchase. I managed to rake his side, drawing blood that sizzled like acid where it hit the ground. He answered by sinking his teeth into my shoulder and shaking. I howled, the sound raw and agonized. With a desperate surge of strength, I kicked out, **Titan's Kick**, catching him in the ribs and sending him skidding back. I didn't get a moment to breathe. The red wolf stood, and the red half-moon behind it pulsed. The temperature plummeted. The elder's voice was calm, final. "Enough!!! Heaven-Splitting Judgment

“Possibility of movement to Royal Guard, high. You are in line for the Queen’s Guard, based on testing. The pay is through the roof, there is no higher position for a Warrior. So, you tell me, how beating a she-wolf to a coma isn't the Royal Packs business.” “She did it to herself. Sleeping around, spreading her legs for anyone. She is so loose, I can’t feel it,” Titan snarls. “That sounds like a personal problem,” Monty tries not to laugh. Titan growls and stands up. He pushes he shorts down and helicopters his dick. “I’m not small. But she has had so many, it’s like a hot dog down a hallway,” Titan pulls his shorts up and sits back down. Monty and Duke stare at his face and remain s

Raven leaped forward, her blade cutting through shadows like a streak of blue lightning. --- Clash of Titans The Shadow’s master finally appeared on the battlefield—a towering figure cloaked in living darkness, eyes like burning coals. Its aura radiated power older than time itself, and the ground beneath it cracked under the sheer weight of its presence. “You are Alpha King,” the being’s voice boomed, echoing across the battlefield. “You carry the blood of the Ancients. But will it be enough to stop me? I am the darkness that predates worlds, and I will reclaim everything!”

Something that didn't belong in a "Real World." A **Titan** stepped out of the shadows. It was thirty feet tall, its body made of rusted iron and pulsing violet tubes. It had the face of a man, but the eyes were giant searchlights. On its chest, a large silver logo was etched into the metal: **AETHEL-GROUP: ASSET RECOVERY**. "Subject 01 and Donor 04," the Titan’s voice boomed, sounding like a thousand speakers blowing out at once. "You have exceeded your 'Independence' quota. Please remain still while your 'Conflict Data' is harvested."

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?

I explained. “Ugh, she’s such a bitch. Someone needs to teach her a lesson or two,” Archer growled. “Maybe so, but that someone isn’t you…. Or Titan,” Aiden told him. “Titan?” I didn’t know who he was on about. “Titan is my wolf, he’s dying to meet you, but I can’t let him out right now as he’s ready to rip everyone to shreds who even looks you wrong,” Archer explained. “I’m nothing special, though,” I mutter and look away.

A jagged limb shot upward, piercing into the Titan’s side. Lyra flinched as the feedback surged. Not pain But strain. Massive. Unstable. The Titan didn’t stop. It grabbed the creature and lifted it. The sheer force of it ripped the entity free from the sand, dragging it upward before slamming it back down with overwhelming power. The battlefield trembled again. For a moment, it looked like victory. Then, the system flickered. Lyra’s vision distorted. Just slightly. But enough. A command flashed. [REDIRECT TITAN PRIORITY]