Attack Titan Jean Novels & Stories

"Ah, I almost forgot that. Don't worry, honey, I'll be gentle." "No, I like rough sex." "Wait, what?" "I like watching porn videos when I'm bored. And from those porn videos, I think hardcore is more fun." "As my princess commands." Jean then stripped off his clothes. "God, this is heaven. You know, Jean, seeing a handsome man naked is the greatest moment of my entire fucking life." "Well then, enjoy the show, darling." Jean then took off his pants. Now, he was completely naked. Alexa's heart was racing and she became nervous looking at Jean's athletic body. Jean had muscular, eight-pack abs and strong biceps. His smooth skin made Alexa even wetter.

Jean explained charismatically. Rita couldn’t help but wonder if his acting skills were somehow helping him act this psychopathic killer attitude well or he was it was just his true nature. “Why would you….” The thug started but shut up the instant he noticed just how close Jean was suddenly unto him, in less than a second, he was right in front of him! Was this speed truly a human’s? “Are you seriously gonna ask? You dull? Or just plain stupid as fuck? It’s of course so I could burn you all easily after am done,” Jean said as he slashed the thug’s throat even before he could react.

“Yes, stay the fuck away from me.” The same girl pulls something out of her pocket and flicks her wrist, opening a switchblade. As I try to formulate a plan, my heart pounds in my ears. I may be more of a liability if I stand as the blood pours from the stab wound, but I try to get to my feet. I topple back over onto my ass, to the amusement of my attackers. “What a pathetic wuss,” Jeanie says, glancing at the other girls. “What shall we do with her?”

Ajeet slowly allowed the oil to drip luxuriously, collecting around her hard nipples. He paused for a moment to admire Jeanie's perfectly formed, snow-white tits. He was a breast man, through and through, and these massive melons were the best he'd ever seen and the biggest ones he'd seen in person. He watched them heave as Jeanie breathed nervously and squirmed, although she did not seem to struggle.

The dress was soft and pretty and the flowiness of the fabric made me feel slightly less like an elephant. "Looking beautiful," Leo said as he kissed me gently. "Not too bad yourself," I said, looking at his black jeans and white V-neck t-shirt... oh and gorgeous face and muscles... and skin and eyes and... I won't bore you anymore... Okay, I will. His shirt was slightly fitted, so the definition of his muscle showed through. And as he lifted his arms to shrug his jacket over his shoulders, the bottom lifted which combined with his jeans sitting low on his hips, showed the full beauty of those washboard abs.

Chapter 7 Raul’ s POV Far be it from me to deny Scarlett what she wants, so when she started panting, “fuck me, fuck me, fuck me”, I had to comply. I am, after all, a gentleman. I unbuckle my jeans and start to slide them off as Scarlett, with one of her extended claws, makes my job easier and slices them off. It’s a good thing that she and I started keeping extra clothes at each other’s pack houses because of this very thing.

“The tailors will be here shortly.” “Tell me, are you related to the previous water nymph?” Atlas asked, with a tilt of his head. His towering height and deep voice made him horribly intimidating. The water nymph flushed, most likely from a bit of fear. It was a strange sight, considering her pale blue skin. Her blush seemed to turn her a few shades deeper, almost cerulean in color. “Or is there another reason you’re wearing her face?”

clean herself up and find new clothes unless Atlas lent her a driver to take her there - She was still fretting to herself and working up the willpower to rise when the white door on the side of the office opened with a whisper. Jia clutched the jacket even tighter over herself when she saw Atlas emerge, fresh and well-dressed and...damp. He must have just taken a shower, and - good God, he really was attractive. Beyond attractive. Were men allowed to look that good?

Jeana quickly ran to the bathroom and vigorously scrubbed her skin. She couldn't understand how the man she had cared so much about had become so repulsive and disgusting. … Over at Titan Corporation, Yvette finished organizing the tasks for her subordinates and couldn't help going to Jeremiah to ask, "Can I go see Xav?" She thought about how Jeana went to take care of Xavier that morning with that eager expression of hers. She was worried that after seeing Xavier had become a fool, Jeana would take advantage and bully him. For women like Jeana, it was true she might have some feelings for Xavier. However, Yvette was sure that she wouldn't take care of a fool without any complaints.

Jean The gates creaked open with anticipation. I already knew who was coming. Abigail . My sister. She walked into Bloodfang Pack like she was the queen of the kingdom, cloak sparkling like she just spilled red blood on the floor, hair sleek as midnight. She’s slender now, cheeks fuller, but her smile? Sharper than a wolf’s tooth. Everybodystopped to stare at her. That's the kind of attention she called with her beauty. “Jean!” she called out, voice as sweet as sugar. I knew her better than that. Like we’re old friends meeting at a party, not sisters with a history that goes way back.