Attack On Titan Fanfiction Overpowered Eren Novels & Stories

Erika’s POV I frowned. James was so emotional that I didn’t know how to talk sense into him. But soon I realized why he insisted that I killed Orsen. Because the dagger that killed Orsen was mine. The fact was that the weapons I summoned were different from ordinary weapons. There was an “E” on every weapon that I summoned.

Lina hissed in my ears. “You are nothing to him. You are weak and powerless here and you will die powerless and helpless.” Lina said smiling, looking like a predator about to go for a kill on its prey. She raised her claws high above her head. I immediately closed my eyes, waiting for the brutal blow. "Enough!" I heard Eren's voice roar, it had so much power and authority that you could feel the earth shake, it was enough to make an entire pack of wolves tremble and surrender.

Eren is an Alpha, and getting humiliated and used like filth by this crowd of barbarians, which includes even Betas. "Keep looking!" Lyrien orders, grasping Rene's jaw and turning his head towards the public display. Rene grows even more tensed, trying to yank his chin away from Lyrien's grip, but it is in vain. Rene has no choice but to watch the horror continue to unfold. Eren gasps and chokes on the warrior's cock, while two other Betas pump him from behind; there are at least up to fifty others lined up to use their new clan whore.

"I probably just over-exerted my Alpha power calming you down." He chalked the strange, sharp pain up to power expenditure. He had no idea it was the first sign of our Mate Bond beginning to break. I took back the signed document. "If you're alright, I'll be going." "Wait," Rocco called out, the lingering pain in his chest shortening his temper. "Caterina, stop being so cold all the time." He drew himself up, his voice laced with an Alpha's unshakeable command. "As my Luna, you should be more considerate of your Alpha," he commanded.

While he was hitting Eren, he subconsciously infused his hands with their power. When he let Eren go, the latter lost his balance and collapsed onto the floor. Mr. Bear quickly helped Eren to his feet. Eren's cheeks swelled and were as red as a baboon's buttocks. Eren closed his eyes and shook his head violently to regain some clarity of mind. "Heh! That sounds rich, coming from you!" said Eren with a scoff. His smile triggered Logan. He said, "I'll give you 10 more slaps if you continue to wear that expression on your face. We'll see if you can keep smiling then!"

With Zephyrus too busy fighting almost fifty blood-thirsty creatures, I knew I had to fight my battle now. “Stop right there!” I screamed at her in panic, looking for an avenue to escape. “Don’t be afraid, Lena. It will hurt once. Let me feast on your young blood. I will gain so much power!” chuckled Evelyn. “Not so easily!” said Ikiaq as he let in an army of almost two hundred strange creatures into the place. They all looked familiar, but I couldn’t recall where I had seen them.

“Maybe I should handle it instead.” Adrian quirked an eyebrow. “Is that so?” he asked. He hopped down from the exam table as well, and now they were standing just inches apart. Eric was a little taller than Adrian, though. “You may have more followers, Eric, but what makes you think that a bunch of playboys would turn into repeat customers?” Eric simply scoffed. “You mistake some of the best warriors in the camp for common playboys.” “I don’t deny that they’re good warriors,” Adrian said slowly. “And maybe that’s the issue. Rowena could be helping lower tier warriors who actually need the guidance; these playboys of yours would only have sexual ulterior motives anyway.”

His eyes contracted when he noticed— "I'm talking right inside your head." Wenren waited for the symptoms to show. He wasn't that sure that the vessel can influence Ritian within a short time. Even a high level vessel can't do that willy-nilly. But his foresight was indeed short and limited, within three minutes of jumping around mindlessly, Ritian started to laugh. "Wen, this doesn't feel good." Wenren pursed his lips. He asked with a small voice, "What is?" "For a man who claimed to care, you're not holding me tightly." Ritian's mocking tone surprised him. "Of course, master was right! Martial Artist Wenren is a selfish man who will use any means just to get what he wants."

It was a strange behavior, creepy even, but might be useful. “How about an answer for an answer? It wouldn’t hurt if I am going to die anyway!” Eren’s voice was both calm and suggestive, he already tried to break free from the tight grip but he couldn’t, the blood loss drained his energy and left him very weak, whilst his enemy was radiating with power, he knew his chances were very slim if things came to a direct combat, but maybe a combat wasn’t needed. The woman was strong, maybe one of the strongest opponents, but also the most arrogant and proud, yet not the sanest.

If he activated Overdrive Combat Power Enhancement, his combat power would skyrocket to over 7000. The Overdrive Combat Power Enhancement skill was finally starting to show its true power. "So cool!" Anna couldn't help exclaiming. Victor admired the weapon in his hand and nodded slightly. Indeed, it was very cool. Anna's judgment was on point.