Attack Titan Physique Novels & Stories

Well, he may be used to it, because he’s been fighting many times, I guess. The tension inside was getting heavier as Linus stepped up in the cage. His opponent who is taller than him keeps on jumping as he wiggles his hands. His opponent has the physique of a bodybuilder, but it was close to Linus' physique. Linus is tall, had broad shoulders, eight packs abs, perfect V-line—an epitome of a Greek-God-like creature. A body that a woman could die for.

Damn, I need to close those windows. I step onto the cold tiled floor, stretching my 6’4 frame as the city lights cast faint shadows over my broad chest and sculpted torso. My skin, deep and rich like polished onyx, absorbs the dim glow, emphasizing the sharp lines of my muscles. I roll my shoulders, my light beard neatly framing my strong jaw, lips full but unreadable.

Maybe water could work its magic again. I moved closer to the bank, positioning myself where Stella would be able to see me if she looked up. Then, slowly and deliberately, I reached for the hem of my shirt and pulled it over my head.The night air was cool against my bare skin, raising goosebumps along my arms and chest. I had always been proud of my physique – years of warfare and training had sculpted my body into something powerful and intimidating. My torso was all hard muscle and defined lines, my chest broad and strong, my stomach carved into distinct ridges that spoke of countless hours of combat and exercise.

Eira just gave her sleeping form one more smile and made her way towards Sorin's room. Eira takes a deep breath and knocks on his door. "Come in" came his silky voice through the door. Eira opens the door and invites herself in. She finds Sorin doing push-ups. Shirtless. His strong back muscles visible to her. Eira gulps as unholy thoughts began entering her mind. Sorin tilts his head up and to see Eira. "Oh sweetheart it's you" he says as he stands up giving Eira a full view of his six-pack abs and the drooping V-line that was visible from his low hanging sweatpants.

All the pent-up energy made him a beast. There was no restraint, no stopping. It was as if the beast had no cage or control. All he wanted was to fuck her brains out. “Fucking Athena, how much you teased me with this sinful body of yours,” Athena couldn’t hear a thing. Her ears lost their hearing power.

She looked at him with seductive intent and he felt her tongue sloppily lick his palm where he had covered her mouth he quickly jerked his hand away and took several steps away from her ."We've all been eying you, you see, I'm the only one with the Spine to seek you out. quite a body you have, let me take care of you." she purred.With his strapping six foot four inches, dark brown hair that could be easily mistaken for black and even skin tan gotten from shirtless laboring Alex has had more than his fair share of women but he thought of Athena and panicked, what would she think if she caught him in this situation, she just might stab him on the spot or worse reject him.

He was charming in every sense and knows when to apply force and when to let loose. The elasticity of his body fuelled her with a renowned sense of liberation. The arc of his broad shoulders and thick biceps made her clutch the iron bars hard as she saw him getting quick on his footwork. He never stood at one position and was constantly battling with the invisible force, motivating him to fight harder. Even in this biting cold, sweat trickled from his scalp and dripped down his neck. Making its way from his strong chest, the tiny drops kissed his taunt abs before disappearing into the outline of his bottoms. Valentina breathed hard while staring at him as if he was some God who has descended

he was. My eyes traveled over his exposed chest without my permission. His skin was tanned and smooth, stretched over defined muscles that spoke of regular workouts and natural athleticism. His shoulders were broad, his chest was sculpted, his stomach was flat with clearly defined abs. There was a light dusting of dark hair on his chest that trailed down in a line over his abs and disappeared beneath the waistband of his grey sweatpants. I tried to look away. I really did. But my eyes kept moving down, taking in every detail, committing it to memory even though I knew I shouldn't.

I’m swaying from angry-pissed off to wanting to tear her clothes off and letting her know what my tongue would feel like against her clit. “Hey, Cody. You’ve decided to join us.” Atlas thinks he’s so funny. I’m only ten minutes late. Besides they’re not even changed into their kit yet. Too much bicep showing going on and whose got the best abs. We’re such jerks right? I know but it’s fun and in any case, I already know my abs beat the total shit out of theirs. I work like a demon in the gym, in the pool, I do Pilates and Hot Yoga. I’m obsessed with being the best and staying at the top. Ain’t no fucker going to knock me off.

In fact, the sight was indeed miraculous! Yin's white skin looked so plump, soft and delicate it seemed like water could be squeezed out of it, but the cracked ice surrounding the poison needles told otherwise. Her skin was not delicate, not at all. Once the first perfection, the Undying Ice attribute, of the Absolute Yi Physique was activated, her entire body became as solid and impenetrable as a continental glacier. Her physique made her invincible against powerful sword attacks, let alone puny steel needles, no matter how fast they were thrown.