Attack On Titan Eldian Novels & Stories

Leon’s heart sank, and his voice edged with urgency. Elian’s gaze lingered on the half-finished portrait, his tone turning frigid. “Of course I do. He was one of the most notorious criminals among humans—his crimes are innumerable, and the number of lives he took is beyond counting.” He looked up at Leon, his voice heavy, resonating like a quiet storm. “A ghost-like him? Obliteration is the only fitting end.” Leon opened his mouth, struggling for words, but nothing came. The weight of Elian’s declaration hung thick in the air, and before Leon could muster a response, something caught his eye.

There were no more jokes. We flew with Bastian to a village in a realm that bordered the dragon realms. The villagers fought us with everything they had and many of them died. The four of us had had enough of death. Killing these humans was not what we wanted. Bastian flew off with a young, terrified female.

Titans POV Queen Zelda raised her hands into the air and all the dead warriors stopped attacking us. I looked at the ground and saw that among the bodies laid, none of our own were among them. We were winning the war. Or so we thought. "I can feel the rage coming from you, Alpha Titan," Queen Zelda said, her wicked smile still on her face. "I can see that you want to have your revenge on Lucian." I turned to Lucian who sat on his horse, staring daggers at me. I knew that he was restless, wanting to come fight me and I didn't know why he didn't. Infact, throughout the fight, none of Queen Zeldas witches or Lucian's warrior came down to fight us. We had only been attacked by dead warriors and

I searched his eyes for an answer, but whatever it was lay deep in his heart, a place I couldn’t reach with just my eyes. “She was brought back to life,” he revealed. “Elena?” My heart hammered as her name escaped my mouth. “No, Rhoda. She was returned from the dead by the moon goddess. And now my brother won’t rest until he finds her killer,” he answered. It was more relieving to hear Rhoda was back to life than Elena. Not that it did any good for both of us, but at least, it wouldn’t be on my side to struggle from the beginning again. I sighed, shaking my head as thoughts evaded it. “So what’s going happen. Everything’s in place, you need to do something,”

Layla grabbed her phone from her pocket, checking the screen. A message appeared that read: Welcome, Initiate. You now stand among the chosen descendants and the blessed of Olympus. Elysium Academy exists beyond mortal reach, hidden in the cradle of the gods’ last sanctuary. Here, divine bloodlines are trained to master their inherited gifts and to uphold the Balance between the mortal and immortal realms. The Six Great Houses of Elysium • House of Zeus – The Stormborn: Commanders of sky and lightning. Natural leaders; their power fuels both creation and destruction.

"When the Patriarch's mutated blood begins to infect the Volkov high command, they will quarantine their own bunker. They will suffocate in the dark, and the world will be entirely blind to who pulled the trigger." "They thought they could put a collar on me," Elara said softly, turning her face to look up at Dante. The adrenaline of the encounter flushed her cheeks, her eyes burning with an intoxicating, ruthless fire. "I am done being a victim, Dante. To Julian. To Chloe. To the Volkovs. I am the god of this island, and I will defend my throne."

Andrew stood at her side, his sword drawn and ready. The pair took their steps surely, spotting the first guard. Elaine jumped into action. With swift steps, she came from behind, her small but sure hands pounding hard into the vulnerable part of the man’s exposed neck. The guard crumbled to the ground in a heap, a loud thump echoing through the empty library.

'Get off—don't—' Kael released him immediately, hands raised in surrender, though pain lanced through his chest at the rejection. Elian's wide eyes locked on him, pupils blown with residual horror, body trembling. 'Elian, it's me. Kael. You're safe now—the illusion's broken. I marked you fully... to pull you back.' His voice cracked, vulnerability bleeding through the gravelly tone. Hurt flickered beneath his calm facade; seeing Elian recoil like he was the monster stung deeper than any chain.

“Never.” Something vulnerable flickers across Elara’s face before she masks it. Titan notices anyway. He always does. His hand comes up, grazing his fingers against her cheek with surprising tenderness. “Look at me,” he says softly. She does. “You are my mate.” The words carried weight. Possession, devotion and adoration. “And no one will ever replace you.” Eliza shifts awkwardly in her seat. Titan’s gaze snaps toward her coldly. “Leave us.”

They looked up at me expectantly, a mix of concern and confusion etched on their faces. “Thank you for coming on such short notice,” I began, my voice steady. “I have grave news.” The council members shifted, some exchanging worried glances. I could see the tension rising as I continued. “Elian has been found dead. Another council member has fallen victim to the recent attacks, and it’s clear we are being targeted.” A murmur rippled through the room. I watched as their expressions darkened, fear creeping into their eyes. “What do you mean we’re being targeted?” Eldra, a fierce council member with sharp features, asked, her voice trembling slightly. “Who would do such a thing?”