Attack On Titan Eldian Novels & Stories

Kalen’s face turned white as the radar feed lit up with new heat signatures—twenty, thirty, forty figures emerging from cloaked transports surrounding Blackpine on all sides. Drones went dark. Wards collapsed. One final alert scrolled across the command screen: “Protocol Hydra Activated.” Troy grabbed the intercom. “We’ve got a breach inside and a siege outside! Everyone to lockdown positions—Daisy, get Elian out—now!” Back in the vault, the air had gone sharp—metallic. Elian clutched Daisy’s sleeve. The dark boy stepped forward. “I was created when the pact broke,” he said. “When the line split. When power was torn instead of passed. I am what Elian would’ve become… if he hadn’t been loved.

“What are you talking about? “Eliza said. “I had trouble finding the other Zerpla champions by myself. Then Project Echidna introduced themselves and showed me where to find you. Once they get what they want, I will kill you to claim your powers and take out the other champions. I will have Zerpla’s full power and be able to leave this wretched world of humanity in exchange for the Kaiju kingdom finally.” “Are you so desperate to avoid a fair fight for my trident that you work for those scum?” Taylor asked in disbelief. He thought Kaiju were fearless, but Soundhound was weak.

"This is bad, Rudeus and his team sprinted. They swiftly grab Allan, Stephan and ran towards Maria, and Betty's mother. Rudeus created a purple barrier and Hilligard eyes widen as he sees a purple Ray blast scorching the buildings, Hilligard and Summoned one to Ash. In a matter of minutes. The Elves kingdom is engulfed in a sea of flames. The Vondor blast several ray blasts obliterating a large portion of the kingdom into Ash.

"Women don't trip Damien, Elain he's not that kind of man...I'm afraid your Lilith will die if you send her to him.." Venus chuckled as he stared coldly at Elian, did he take him for fools, acting like he had control over the orb, trying to deceive them, didn't he know they were all wolves in sheep's clothing. "You better stop what you're doing Elian, i did not come here to die as a martyr....."

They cheer and weep and call me saint and savior and bride. I stare straight ahead. The roses look like splashes of blood against the snow. At the northern gate waits a second cage-wagon, larger, drawn by eight black horses that steam and stamp. The bars are carved with runes that hurt to look at. Eldorian emissaries stand beside it (tall, pale, armor like liquid night, eyes glowing faint violet). Their skin is marked with moving runes that crawl like living tattoos. One steps forward (female, wings like fractured glass folded against her back).

He chuckled softly and approached her in slow but steady steps, “since you know the truth about your father and know about this world, I believe you would know of someone even your father wouldn’t dare to just attack without a perfect plan.” She furrowed her brows, thinking about what he meant and when realization downed on her, she asked, “who are you?” “The very person you just thought about.” She didn’t say anything but he could see her gulp and her heart beating faster than usual, never in her life had she thought that her captor was none other than the El Diablo himself.

Get a fucking grip, Ellie…you’re stronger than this… Trying to ignore the hurt on the triplets’ faces, I asked the main question that had haunted me for my entire life, "Who were my parents?” Bradley looked at me with pain in his eyes and said, “They were my best friends. Your father was one of the seven Elders. Your mother was also of Alpha blood, Ellie; you are an Alpha wolf.” His statement for some reason made me even more angry causing me to burst out, “If they were so strong, how did they die then? No way it was a rogue attack,” I spat.

It’s…it’s Eldan. My heart drops to my stomach, as the recognition slams hard into me. Eldan Montclair, his majesty. He’s been the man behind Aldi nightmares I’ve been having. “Hah.” I scoff in disbelief. “Hello child, you really weren’t meant to survive…” The sword lifts into the air, ready to strike down on me. Then a sharp guttural scream tears from my throat and I jump up from the bed, body soaked in my own sweat.

“Elian!” He opened his eyes slowly. “I’m fine.” “You used too much,” Aiden said. “I didn’t mean to,” Elian whispered. “It wasn’t just me. Something inside me... woke up.” The Frostveil envoy knelt beside them. “You’ve done what no warden has managed in centuries. You repelled it.” “But it’ll come back,” Iris said. “Yes,” the woman agreed. “And next time, it won’t come alone.” Scene 6: The Message in the Wind

His eyes flashed red. Eldora flapped her wings to lay horizontally in the air with her face in her hands. “I still hate Bolton and give me the chance I’ll end his life, but this is kind of adorable.” Bolton had my body tight at his side, using his body as a protective shield. “You won’t harm him, unless you want the fairies to no longer exist in my world.” This time I was the one with a deathly threat and black eyes. “I won’t take offense as I know of the mate bond.” Eldora waved us off and flew to her people. She had five Elves surround her the second her feet hit the floor. “These are my mates.”