Attack On Titan Fanfiction Titan Eren Novels & Stories

I'm going to fight for Eren, and I'm going to win him back. ###############

“I do not have a messed-up love life like yours, thank you very much! But you would not believe the woman I saw today. She was like an actual vision. An angel in a navy skirt.” I groaned, burying my face in my hands. “Oh no. Please do not tell me.” Emre let out a short, sharp bark of a laugh, looking from Eren to my horrified expression. “Do not tell me you fell for one of Manolya’s colleagues? In one day?” “I am going to pursue her,” Eren declared, pointing his fork at us with playful determination. “I will win her over, and then the both of you will be the ones looking sorry!”

My throat tightened. “The kind of pull she had on men,” Eren continued, running a hand through his beard. “Mabe it was just… her black magic. But I know this. If I had stayed around her long enough, I don’t trust that I would have resisted if she would have tried to make a pass at me.” He shook his head. “So no. You’re not the only sinner in this family.” The car climbed higher, the air thinning, the terraces looming closer. Steam drifted faintly from the hundreds of turquoise mineral pools, giving the place an otherworldly look.

She was afraid of falling deep and in the end, she would just be hurt. She was still contemplating in her room when she heard the knocking sound outside her door. Titania stood up to welcome her visitor. She already knew the person outside. Badum! Badum! Badum! She didn’t know why but her heart started to beat crazily inside her chest once again. ‘Titania… why are you hesitating? Is there a ghost outside the door? Why are you nervous? Open the door now.’ Erza, her wolf teased Titania. ‘Of course not. I’m not nervous and there’s no ghost outside. What are you talking about Erza?’ Titania spat back at her wolf, denying the fact that she was nervous.

Lucas said, looking at her with angry looks, which made her look at him angrily, as she said “It is never easy, try to learn the arts of all the supernaturals, it is truly an hour in hell.” Eren laughed, holding her hand encouragingly and confidently “I am sure that you will be the most beautiful princess among all the kingdoms.” “hey you stay away from my sister, don’t hold her hand in front of me like that.” Eren held his hand to his chest, looking at his friend defiantly "do you feel jealous" “From you, no way ?”

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.

Rowena If I was being honest, I was a little curious about what sort of flirting techniques Eric was going to share with me. But why did he lock the door? And why was he so close? With his body pressed against me, I could practically smell the pheromones coming off of him. He was squeezing me a little too tightly again as well. It seemed as though he had a habit of that lately. Maybe he didn’t know his own strength; after all, he had gotten so much more muscular during his warrior training. Maybe his brain hadn’t caught up with it yet.

Couldn’t I have found a better excuse? Erden fakes back a smile, hardly able to hide the fact that he is not at all convinced. Thankfully, Eren appears in the salon and his face lits up on seeing Erden. "Sir, sir!" He cries out excitedly and runs to him. Erden eyes widen on looking at my son who is sneaking in between his legs. “What the hell did you do to him!” He gasps. “It’s her.” I correct with a grin. Eren gives me an accomplice wink before he begins tossing his wig over his shoulder. "I'm Erena." He tells Erden, flipping his false hair.

I hum, tottering toward the door. When I swing it open, I’m greeted not by Peter, but by Eren, leaning casually against the doorframe. His green eyes are eyeing me with mischief. "Hey." He smirks, and I feel a swarm of butterflies erupt in my stomach. The fact that he's wearing a white shirt with a black leather jacket and ripped jeans, doesn't help but amplify his effortlessly dangerous charm.. As always, this Alpha looks dangerously handsome. My face began to catch heat when I realized what I was putting on right now. I was in a thin tank top and was in very short shorts that leaves little to the imagination.

Angel lowered her head and said sincerely. "You've done a good job," I said with a faint smile. Angel ran to Erika. Erika stood up and held Angel in her arms tightly. “Erika, I did it!” Angel said with a choked voice. Tears welled up in Angel’s eyes. Erika looked very proud. She indeed proved that women could also become excellent warriors. Erika turned to me and mind-linked. Thank you, Derek. Before I said anything, she gave me a kiss on my forehead when nobody was looking at us.