Titans Slayer Novels & Stories

The trio had moved in Tyr’s direction and had him circled in a triangular shape while Banjee was talking, preventing Tyr from taking advantage of the opportunity to flee. Tyr first glanced at Banjee, then at Barbarian King. Finally, he fixed his gaze on the Sword Titan. He said, “Sword Titan, l spared your life last time. Why do you insist in involving yourself in this matter?” The Sword Titan’s expression turned grim. He said coldly, “Tyr, cut the crap! I’m a Demigod too. How can you humiliate me whenever you feel like it? Today, God answered my prayer and allowed me to bump into you. Naturally, I’ll team up with Banjee and Barbarian King to slay an arrogant b*stard like you!”

I supported him while he was on his feet. Gosh! The drugs must have been taking an effect on him. “Kick that jerk out of here!” Raylie hissed silently. He was as if losing his strength. The servants approached Travis who already planned to get away. But Thore and the twins were quick in catching him. I don’t know what else happened and I focused on Raylie. “Are you okay?” He smiled. “Of course. No one can beat a Titan.” He said with pride. But just right after, he closed his eyes and lost his consciousness.

I ripped her away from the fountain throwing her back against the marble statue of a weeping angel. She screamed, but I didn’t let her finish. I was a blur of teeth and vengeance. I lunged, my jaw unhinging, and clamped down at her throat. The taste of her blood was metallic and hot, the most satisfying thing I had ever felt. With a single, violent wrench of my neck, the splashing stopped. Tina slumped, her eyes wide and glassy, staring at the moon she would never see again. “Mother!” Tricia shrieked,she tried to shift, her bones beginning to pop, but she was too slow and weak.

she prompted, stretching out to grab the bottle by herself. "chill," Tanya said with a chuckle. She handed the bottle over to her friend. Words could not describe how much she hated how Anthony was treating her friend. The girl had gone through a lot. It was one thing to be raped, but it was another whole different thing to be raped by four men, stabbed at the knee, kidnapped, and end up pregnant for the perpetrator. Anthony was just being a piece of shit. "What's it like being a dickhead?" Tanya asked, cocking her head to the side.

The launchers, rendered useless by the corrosive plasma, smashed directly into the side of the Titan's metal body with a beautiful crunch. The Titan's cockpit was wrenched sideways with the scream of metal, pushed to one side like a broken neck. The agile mech staggered backwards much like the Goliath had in Vietnam, sparks flying from exposed wires. The Titan, however, was more powerful than its Goliath brethren and seemed to recover from the blunt attack. It turned to face me for one final salvo. A superheavy slug struck the mech, detonating against its breached armour. The damaged mech's hull buckled with the impact and it toppled for good, command capsule soaring into the sky.

the dragon snapped, “You don’t. You outlast it. Try to channel, and you’ll crack your own skull. Hold the power, guide it, let it burn itself out through you.” Easy, Zayla thought, and almost laughed. The light outside the sanctuary reached critical mass; the stained-glass window overwhelmed inward, showering them all with diamond-tipped snow. Through the blizzard, Zayla saw the prophecy in living color: two armies marching toward the sanctuary, one boiling up the valley in banners of black and flame, the other pouring from the city in a tide of blue and silver. In between-strung between, pain like a wire waiting to spark—stood Zander, the Slayer General, not dead after all, his body restore

Said the troll elder as he moved forward towards the rolling rocks. While Tia was still looking at the trolls rolling down the hill, roots from and trees uprooted. While she was still looking at that they covered the whole house covering every opening there was. “Bloody Matias!” said Tia irritated, Matias was one of the powerful wizards from the North, he was stubborn and always believed in conspiracy theories. She was not surprised that he was swayed by the seer, the man is good with words.

It crawled. "Target... active..." it skipped. It was dragging itself toward me. I reached for my railgun. It was gone, lost in the fall. I reached for my sidearm. The holster was empty. I had my knife. An obsidian blade, six inches long. The Titan was ten feet away. It was leaking violet fluid that hissed where it touched the star-metal. "You... don't... quit," I murmured. "Mission... parameters... absolute," the Titan said.

I groaned, gripping my hair with my palm as I stared at my disheveled reflection. My plan to eliminate Clayton in front of the entire court had failed spectacularly. He was meant to have been exposed, disgraced, and if everything had gone right, dead. But he didn’t. Somehow, I don't know what is wrong with titan but he keeps defending him and now he gets to walk around the pack like it's his home. “Surely titan must know this is not a good look for him. If he does not punish Clayton for his crime it will cause a rebellion. I wonder what he is up to?” I thought to myself.

(Translation: How did you let these motherfuckers inside? "Gli stronzi ci hanno attaccato mentre dormivamo." Tyler hissed and kicked the man who was about to attack Nicholas from behind. (Translation: Fuckers attacked on us while we were sleeping.) Slowly and slowly Nathan's men started to die and their dead bodies were scattered all over the wall. The mansion was not looking less than a battleground. Everyone was fighting and trying to kill each other but Nicholas' men were overpowering Nathan's men.