Attack Titan Annie Novels & Stories

Whenever she thinks Sandy might not be the guy whom he portrays himself, at last, he does or says something to prove that he is indeed a rich monster without heart. It's a tiring long long day. First encounter with Chandrasekar is not at all a pleasant one. And then Annie closes her eyes tightly to recall the kidnapping. The second kidnapping. She was kidnapped by 5 tall well-built men. Her forehead was filled with sweat when she thinks about that. "Niharika Mittal. " Annie's voice filled with hatred and pain. ****$

They stood on the edge of the ruin, the snow beginning to fall again, covering the fire in a shroud of white. "Is it over?" Panni whispered, leaning against Jinyan. "No," Jinyan said, looking at the crater. "Because look." From the edge of the crater, a hand emerged. Then another. But it wasn't Jian. And it wasn't Minny. It was Annie, her face covered in blood, holding a small, black box she had retrieved from the mercenaries' command center.

she tries biting Aaron. Annie getting onto her feet, adrenaline rushing through her veins with the certain knowledge they are fighting for their lives. She rushed Anja, grabbing hold of her bodily. She forcefully ripped her away from Aaron throwing her onto the ground. She understood somewhere in her mind that this deranged woman wasn’t her sister. She has in reality lost her years ago in that fire she had started. “Your uterus belongs to be.” Anja rushed towards her. Annie stood motionless but the moment she was within reach she lift her foot making Anja stumble. Before she could catch her balance, Annie kicked her in the ass forcing her onto the ground. She keeps following her keeping her

Agent Vernon chuckled. “She was a good fighter,” Agent Jane said while trying to stop herself from giggling. “They said she had quick hands and she could usually put down her opponent in just a few seconds. She was a vicious fighter. They called her The Gunmetal Mama. Sometimes she would come out holding a gun that wasn’t loaded. Every time she’d come out to fight, they would play music by her favorite rapper, Tupac Shakur,” Agent Jane explained through her giggling.

Alex and Jessica both were warriors and were dedicated to the Pack. Lacie went with black leather pants, a lace black top with a cami underneath and black heels. Lily was sporting a green leather mid-thigh dress with short sleeves and black ankle boots. Monica was all black – black mini skirt with black corset style top and black heels. I chose my signature black skinny jeans, black tank with my black leather jacket and black leather heeled boots.

Her eyes met mine as she took a step forward, standing just a step away from me, winking as she saw my smirk “I’m ready whenever you are” I took my shirt off, handing it to Jamie, one of my pack members, as he stood closest to me, and went to stand in front of my wife. Her eyes drifted down to my toned body, nodding as she waited for me to react. “First to fall out of the circle, loses” Carter announced, realizing that there was no getting back from this. Katerina nodded, lowering her hands before she crouched down, clearly waiting for me.

The red head looked up at their entrance and pulled off her set. “Alright,” she smiled. She stood up and walked around the table. Anais could see her excitement as well as scent it. “I’m Charlie. I’m Atlas’ official PR director and jack of all trades, but also his bestie,” she said. Anais nodded slightly. “I’m Anais. It’s nice to meet you,” She said.

The smell of creamy vanilla with hints of honeycomb lingered in the air like an expensive perfume. "Alpha." One of the warriors rough voice called out as he stood in front of what looked like a basement. The twenty of us, myself included, went down into the damp basement. The smell of wet earth registered in my nose as my eyes were locked on a trap door. The trap door sat flush against the concrete floor of the basement and I could feel my heart thudding in my chest. Titan was frantic now. He didn't care about the hunters. He didn't care who he had to kill. All he wanted was Claire.

Stands up and walks towards me she sticks her hand out and says. "Nice to meet you I will be your air sacrifice." "Nice to meet you too." "This here is Tabitha." Blaze announced A short woman with a pixie hair cut that was so dark stood up and says. "Hi, I am your water sacrifice." "Lastly this is Annabelle." Blaze says this with a bit of animosity. I don't know how I didn't notice this woman before she stood up and she was so regal. She had such long brown hair that put mine to shame and she was the most stunning woman I had ever seen.

Curious looks are thrown at me but I don't care. Nothing of human nature applies to Battista Cattaneo, AKA Ash Thunder. If Grant is a human, then Ash is a god, a hurricane, his nature unpredictable, the totality of his being as beautiful as it is understated, perilous, and unrelenting. A brave man who never fears the fire, never fears death. I craved the wills of the tempest when I sought him out but I didn't know the extent of the storm I was getting myself into as at the time.