Attack On Titan Oc Titan Novels & Stories

The next morning, Matilda woke up feeling groggy and disoriented. She had tossed and turned all night, haunted by nightmares of her parent's death. As she got dressed, she tried to push the memories out of her mind and focus on the day ahead, she heard a knock on the door. She opened it to find two omegas standing in front of her. One was a tall, thin blonde named Felicia, and the other was a short, plump redhead named Emily. Matilda recognized them as two of the pack's other omegas.

Because it's true I look down at my hands, they're shaking, not from fear but the amount of restraint and power I'm holding back. My claws tear into my palms, my eyes gaze at the piece of cloth in my arm, the scent is fading, almost gone. If it disappears, I pray I disappear with it. Dax clears his throat carefully. “There's a Tier- one facility on the border.” he continues. “It's called the sanctuary.” “They have reinforced isolation suites,” he continues. “Titanium and silver walls, soundproofed and no omega unless requested.” I close my eyes, Finn says. “Just a place to weather the storm.” I close my eyes, breathing hard, body trembling, I need to leave now. “Prepare the transport.”

⚠️Warning: 17+ (Violence Content)⚠️ I REALLY NEED SUPPORT FROM ALL OF YOU, BY REVIEWING THIS STORY❤️ Let's cooperate with each other❤️ ***** "Aniki, (Brother)." Orochi saw Ozgur, Orochi still looked friendly, he started to take off his school coat and rolled his long shirt up to his elbows. At that moment, Ozgur began to see the kanji tattoo on Orochi's left wrist. "If you can beat me... No, I mean. If you can knock me down, just once, I'll let you go. Because I'm the greatest fighter here, from now on." Orochi said, looking at Ozgur.

My fingers curled into a tight fist against the polished surface of the table, but I kept my expression neutral. Rowan, ever the cautious one, raised his voice with measured calm. “Your Grace, we serve you. We have always served you. But the law against omegas was written in blood. You know that better than any of us. The Red Valley wasn’t just history—it was a warning. When omegas walk freely, they bring about destruction. It’s the reason they are treated the way they are worldwide. If they know the power that they truly possess, it’ll be fatal for us all. It’s about control, lineage, power. We can’t afford to let sentiment—”

"The footage showed a lot of non-verbal tension, Captain Maren. Some analysts said it looked like an Alpha asserting dominance over a non-bonded Omega before a trade." Dominic's fingers moved. He didn't relax his grip; he shifted his palm higher, his thumb sliding against the seam of my trousers. The cedar scent grew heavier, a challenge to my system. My inner Omega whimpered, the instinct to yield to the pressure warring with the fury screaming in my head. "The analysts are paid to fill airtime," I said, my voice dropping an octave. "The trade rumors are false. I am the captain of the Titans. I will remain the captain of the Titans."

He tossed Tristan's broken blade aside, his glowing yellow visor staring down at us with a cold, terrifying amusement. "Is this the vanguard of the new era?" the titan mocked, taking a heavy, limping step toward us. "A broken general, a wounded shadow, and a girl playing with a toy sword? Your bond is weak because you rely on the light, girl. True sovereignty is forged in blood and terror!" Dominic stepped in front of me, stepping over the frozen slick of ice. He raised his broadsword with his uninjured left arm, his jaw set in iron, his silver eyes fixed on the titan's throat.

I found myself slipping away from someone I used to be, and I am afraid of how this will turn out if he successfully captures my heart. I hate it. I hate him. My hands clenched into fists. "You bastard, Titan!" I screamed into the room, my throat burning. "I FUCKING HATE YOU!" The bathroom door creaked open. I turned sharply, startled. And then I froze. Titan stepped out. Completely naked. Steam curled around him like an embrace. Droplets of water glided across his flawless, tanned skin, tracing every muscle, every angle of his body-from his broad shoulders to his sculpted abs... and lower.

Something that didn't belong in a "Real World." A **Titan** stepped out of the shadows. It was thirty feet tall, its body made of rusted iron and pulsing violet tubes. It had the face of a man, but the eyes were giant searchlights. On its chest, a large silver logo was etched into the metal: **AETHEL-GROUP: ASSET RECOVERY**. "Subject 01 and Donor 04," the Titan’s voice boomed, sounding like a thousand speakers blowing out at once. "You have exceeded your 'Independence' quota. Please remain still while your 'Conflict Data' is harvested."

“DIE YOU WORTHLESS OMEGA! FUCKING DIE ALREADY!” I switched on the living room light to spot my mother, Naomi, Fiona, and Gina, kicking and hitting something on the ground. I couldn’t figure out what the hell was going on, or what they were attacking at first. As soon as I saw a flash of red hair I knew. I just knew what was happening, and I was pissed. I roared, causing all for females to jump, and turn around. As soon as they saw us, they paled.

More blood dropping to the floor. And then... "Enough!" A deep voice filled thundered through the passageway. Everyone froze. It was Alpha Tobias. By the time I turned around, I could already see the entire pack a few feet from us, watching. Alpha Tobias walked towarf us, his face void of any emotion. Kaden turned to face him, still looking unbothered. Kieran, however, looked like a man in a mess. Alpha Tobias took in the scene, the blood, Kieran, and for a second, I saw disappointment flash on his face.