Attack On Titan Fanfic Novels & Stories

Viktor did the same, and with a small gasp, I followed. “Stay away from him, Titan!” I yelled. But not before both men slammed into each other. As an alpha, Titan was stronger but Viktor's passion made him Titan's equal. I looked to Alan for some assistance as they both tore at each other. But the beta looked confused and a bit stressed. “Ah!” Titan groaned, stumbling back. My chest tightened, until I saw him clutching his bleeding shoulder. Seizing the opportunity, I stepped between them, backing him as I studied my mate's face.

" Aggghhhh I will kill youuuuuu! You betrayer! I killed my own fuc*ing brother for this position! You can never take it from me! Never!" Slashing a sword on Miskaki's back. Titanius roots a knife. Everyone's eyes widen.As they feel the aura of the place changing. And that's when the beast slowly turns. Ardo gets up on his feet, to run towards them. Whispering " No! No ! Fuc*!' But it was too late. In seconds. Misaki's claws tear apart Titanius's neck. Making him drop down on the ground . Dead. " Daddddddddd!!! Noooooo!!!"

I know that I have no right being jealous after the decisions I’ve made, she’s my mate and I can’t help it. I want to get on my knees and cry when we finally arrive and Abi shows up with just a towel on. I can smell another men’s scent on her. It was not a dildo. I can even smell her blood, she lost her virginity to another man. Somehow Titan is making sure that the scent stays on my nostrils and it hurts like hell. As if I am not hurting enough, this guy comes down with only towel wrapped on his waist. He might be hot for a human but he’s nothing compared to me. Abi knows this which leads me to the conclusion that she definitely did this to hurt me. It takes every self-control from me to no

Xander growled from behind him, “and I will rip your spine out.” The Crimson Alpha didn’t even look back. “You still don’t understand,” he said quietly. Then his eyes locked onto Bailey. “She is not yours to keep.” The mate bond flared violently. Xander attacked again. This time with pure fury. The force of it shook the room. But the Crimson Alpha was ready. Too ready. He caught Xander by the throat and slammed him hard into the wall. Bailey screamed. Something inside her snapped completely. Power erupted out of her body in a violent shockwave.

“This is deliberate.” Silence settled again, thicker this time. Rin stared at the gouged lines on the wood, feeling the stories rising in the back of her skull like floodwater. Aria is dying at nineteen. Lucian is losing control. The altar. The goddess. Her entire life had been built as the proof that the story ended. Peace, signed in blood. Rin, breathing at the end, the living epilogue. If someone was trying to tear that ending off and write a sequel, they’d start with her. Of course they would.

"But I want to try." Lilith watched him, the wind lifting the dark strands of her hair across her face. She didn't smile, but her shoulders dropped away from her ears by a fraction of an inch—the small, physical decision to allow hope to remain a theoretical possibility for the next few hours, rather than closing the door entirely. "Okay," she said softly, her fingers smoothing down the edges of her scattered papers. "Dinner." Ria’s diary entry from that specific afternoon was written in a hand that was noticeably tighter than usual, the ink pressing deep into the paper:

I shouted, grabbing his arm and trying to pull him back, but he felt like a statue made of hot iron. "He touched you, Fantine, and he’s standing in my space like he has a right to be here," Riley growled, and I could see his fingernails lengthening into claws while his eyes turned that terrifying shade of electric blue. "I don't care, let him go before you get suspended, and think about the headlines tomorrow if you don't calm down this second," I pleaded, but inside, I felt a rush of power seeing him lose his mind over me, because it meant the bond was working exactly the way I needed it to.

That is the only way I can make Fenrir mark her. Milena’s scent is the scent Fenrir and I recognize and crave to break our fangs into. He rejects every maiden that isn’t her. Positioning my fists at the sides of Lada’s head, my thrust increases as my beast overthrows my mind. Fenrir roars, bearing his fangs. I don’t wait for her to retreat, and I stab her neck. Her blood spills down her shoulder as she screams in pain. My tongue rolls through the blood, smoothing her wound. But I stab once again as I grunt, chasing my release. Her hands wrap around my neck as her body shivers beneath me, whimpering.

As I burst through the doors, I collided with Bryan, the Alpha's Beta. His gaze was cold and distant, and I knew he wasn't going to speak to me. Why should he? I was just a pathetic loser, an outcast who didn't deserve anyone's attention. I ignored him and pushed past him, tears streaming down my face as I left the school's premises. I couldn't take it anymore, the constant bullying, the never-ending loneliness. It was too much to bear. I had pinned all my hopes on Blake, my rejected mate. He had seemed like the perfect fit for me after the full moon, but now I was left with nothing but emptiness and heartbreak.

I sighed. Even though this type of response was typical for Arissa, it didn’t mean I liked it. As her mate, I was more than willing to destroy anyone she asked me to, even if it meant destroying the moon goddess herself. I would do anything to see her smile and to know that she was happy and had everything she could ever want. ‘Such a romantic.’ Bastian chuckled, sending waves of annoyance through me. ‘Shut the hell up.’ I hissed, pushing him back to where he came from. ‘Stay out of this.’