Attack On Titan Black And White Novels & Stories

But the moment I looked up, I froze completely at the reflection in the mirror. The bizarre wolf ears from last night were gone, and my eyes had returned to their original black. However, my hair... all of my previously black hair had permanently turned a stark, snowy white. Not only that, it had abruptly grown a significant amount—thick, voluminous, and flaring out with a wild, untamed nature.

White asked June whose dirty thoughts assumed something else that she had a blush creeping up on her cheeks. Mr. White lessened his tie before raising his eyebrows directly at the blush on June's face. "Hot weather allergies." she said in embarrassment trying to defend the last sane part of herself. "Okay." Was all he said before placing his hands on the table, clamped together leaning in his eyes focused on June who magically felt the air becoming too thick to breathe through her little nose

They keep the same pace rinse and repeat, he can tell the black one has more furor in her attacks while the white one has compassion in hers. But Issei can tell that the black one have the winning side. Its not like the white ones are weak but the 'Weight' in her attacks are to soft compared to the black one. The black ones filled ominous aura filled with hate while the white ones filled with compassionate aura like a saintess.

Jo and I snuck out into the woods one afternoon to take our wolves for a run. Although we were cautious, we didn't want anyone to see us. When we shifted into our wolves, our white fur shimmered under the sunlight. My eyes glazed over when I saw Jenna, Jo's wolf. Her fur was pristine white, and her eyes were brilliant ocean blue. My wolf Alice and Jenna, were pretty similar in appearance, except that Alice had forest green eyes. Suddenly, our wolves began feeling a pull in a certain direction while we were running. In order to find out why our wolves were feeling this pull, Jo and I let the wolves take over and headed in the direction of the pull.

I asked in shock while looking at elexier and the driver back and fourth. “Sir! I’m sorry Sir but this black van got in the way!” his driver said that made me look outside and yeah. A black van suddenly got on the way blocking us. I thought it was just an accident but heck no! Man is their black mask and armed with gun suddenly got outside the van making me panic to the max! “Oh my! Oh my! Elexier they’re gonna kill us! AHHH!” I screamed silently and shook Elexier’s arms. My widened obviously so scared right now. Damn! My heart is beating so fast! I don’t wanna die!

- River lies on his couch, pondering the ceiling while E Business plays on the television set—showing an ad for some random moisturizer. He checks his phone, then lays it back on his chest, not even a grimace on his face for he was too weary. A second later, the advertisement finishes and begins playing live coverage of Sebastian Black, speaking to the press outside of the Black & Co. building.

Weird. As far as Ash could remember, there were no shades of white on the night of their fight. Everything was covered with darkness, deep crimson coming from the large amount of blood that had been spilled on the ship, and the deep orange hue that symbolized the true terror of the Black Wolf plan. It was— Ash eyes widened as if the fog had been lifted and suddenly, all he could see was the scene that made his blood run cold, and the terror and fear shook him through his core.

[Elian’s POV] The arrival of the Silver Fang army sounded like the end of the world. I stood in the shadows of the scullery, listening to the deafening, rhythmic boom of war drums echoing through the valley. Through the narrow, iron-barred window near the ceiling of the kitchens, I watched five thousand pureblood Alpha soldiers march into the Blackwood courtyard. Their armor was polished silver, catching the pale winter sunlight, and their banners—a white wolf on a blood-red field—snapped violently in the freezing wind.

Her skin was practically translucent now, golden light pulsing beneath it in time with her heartbeat. "It won't stop," Vivienne said, something like compassion crossing her features. "But you can choose how it proceeds." The first figure appeared in the chamber entrance—Leon Blackthorn's dark suit immaculate despite whatever chaos he'd navigated to reach them. His eyes were no longer human, shifting between obsidian black and midnight blue. Behind him came others: a red-haired man whose skin seemed to shimmer with heat, a pale blonde whose breath frosted the air around him, a silver-eyed man with electricity crackling between his fingers.

"I love you Silver. I love you with my entire being." "You have made me the strongest man, now, I will go and fight for our love and I will win. For you I will." Shinja waved Silver bye and went into Brown's room. In Brown's room she wished him good luck and walked out. She did not kiss him but pecked him on his right cheek. The Arena The princes were finally staged in the arena each in his corner. Silver wore silver armor representing his kingdom. Brown wore armor colored caramel to depict his kingdom. The same colors adorned their corners respectfully. Bolton sounded the gong and the fight begun.