Attack On Titan Woman Novels & Stories

Finally, she pointed at herself. “And I got nothing.” Sophia stepped closer. “That’s not true.” The woman’s eyes narrowed. “Don’t pity me.” “I’m not.” Sophia shook her head. “I’m telling you that your life has value too.” The woman laughed. “You still don’t understand.” She raised her hand. “I don’t want value.” Darkness surrounded her. “I want your life.” The First Attack The woman disappeared. Sophia felt something behind her. She turned too late. A dark blade was inches from her heart.

Made her bruise her elbow for their stupidity. That part? Unforgivable. No one puts marks on my wife. Not like that. The only hands she should be bruising herself for are mine—or hell, she can throw a few punches at me if she wants. I wouldn’t complain, long as her hands are on me. Then there’s Titan. Everyone in our world knows her name. The woman who makes impossible things happen. So why does my Dot know her? Why the alley meetings? The envelopes changing hands in places too filthy for my wife to be standing in?

When surrounded by hostile Amazons she still struggled to get to my side. "What about your Jason Statham?" she prodded. "He's English. Besides, I prefer Chiaki Kuriyama," I eyebrow pumped. "There is something about a chick with cast-iron balls." "Who?" Yasmin searched her memories. "Gogo Yubari from Kill Bill Volume 1," I informed her. Yasmin thought that over. "That girl was clearly insane!" she thumped my chest. "Believe me, female mental health issues have never stopped me in the past," I shrugged.

It is a titan. It looks like a Greek goddess made of chrome and steel, armored in data streams that look like thorns. The face is fifty feet tall. Implacable. Cold. Evelyn. Her voice booms, shaking the very code of the universe. "You are in MY code," she thunders. "How dare you." The titan lands, crushing the landscape we just healed. The shockwave sends us flying backward. Alex grabs my hand, anchoring us. "She's here," he yells over the roar of digital wind. "She projected herself in!"

Kael commanded as Atlas and Sky began barking out orders telepathically. His head was spinning. “Calm child, you must be Kael." an alluring voice said to Kael as he jumped from his seat, ready to attack. Atlas and Sky were already by his side, how the fuck did this woman get in, is the Castle security weakening? “Who are you” Kael asked in anger. “Easy, I am not your enemy.” The woman said as she took a seat looking at the maps. “You sure.....” “They have obtained the god killer, and they would advance soon, they have strong people, a sovereign and a member of the great council. I cannot go into details it would ruin the order of things.” The woman rushed out as she fell on her knees in pain

She wore simple white clothing. No crown. No armor. No weapon. Her face was calm. Beautiful. Almost ordinary. That frightened Liana more than anything. The woman stepped through the gate. The moment her foot touched the Interworld... The First Light fell to its knees. The Devourer bowed. The First Shadow lowered its head. Morvane stepped backward. "No." Liana stared at the woman. "Who are you?" The woman looked directly at her. "Anira." "That's your name?"

"I don't know who they are, Yara. They might be here to help us, or they might just be here to kill everyone. Either way, we're not sticking around to find out." But I couldn't move. I was transfixed by the carnage unfolding before me. The tall woman with the war axe had finally drawn her weapon. She swung it in a wide arc, and three mercenaries fell, their bodies cleaved nearly in half. Blood sprayed across the walls, painting the ancient stone in fresh crimson. Tiana was backing away, her face pale, her carefully applied makeup running with sweat and tears. "Who are you?" she screamed at the tall woman. "Who sent you?"

Titan was none the wiser still that she couldn’t go outside in daylight, or if she did she was fully covered with an umbrella and rushed inside before the steam of her burning skin could show. “I’m sorry,” Titan apologised, kissing each of her hands. “I just couldn’t bear to be without you.” “Who the f*ck is this, Titan? Another one of your whores?!” Lamia’s eyes flicked to the radiant she-wolf approaching them with hardened expression. “What is she talking about?” Lamia asked, looking between them. Titan appeared nervous while the woman stepped up to Lamia, sneering. “A pretty Omega, Titan. She doesn’t even have a wolf. Guards-”

Adrian added, realization crashing into him like a blow. Footsteps echoed below. Dozens. Then hundreds. The woman smiled faintly. “My people are here. And soon, the Heart will be whole.” Adrian stepped forward, fury burning through him. “You won’t touch it.” The woman tilted her head. “Oh, Adrian,” she murmured. Then she pressed the trigger. A shockwave burst through the chamber—a pulse of violet light that struck Adrian like a fist, hurling him backward. Mara and Rhea screamed as they were thrown across the floor.

Jaxon stepped in front of me, his amber eyes burning in the dim torchlight. "Who goes there?" Jaxon snarled. "Show yourself, or we paint these walls with your blood." A figure stepped out from the ledge above. It was the white-haired woman, but she was different now. The black nanites that had shrouded her on the ridge were gone, replaced by a simple, tattered tunic of gray wool. In her hand, she held the obsidian knife I had dropped, its dark surface reflecting the flickering orange light of the torches.