روايات وقصص ضمن Female Armored Titan

The big steel scissors on its leg were clattering against the stone, cutting deep marks into the old rock. ​Elara’s white-lit eyes widened, the incandescent brilliance of her newly evolved sovereign core flickering for a fraction of a second in sheer, unadulterated disbelief. ​The silver-furred titan standing in the path of the automated army was immense, his shoulders broad enough to dwarf even the mutated, nine-foot bipedal form of Alpha Damon. His silver coat was a mosaic of jagged, ancient battle scars, his flanks caked in the dried, dark grease of prehistoric machinery. But it wasn't his size or his strength that made the breath catch in Elara’s throat. It was the raw, undeniable freque

“What is your ETA?” “My, my, aren’t we an anxious little Alpha.” I chuckle. And in reality she is little. At 5’2” it’s almost hard to believe she’s an Alpha. Up until you see her fight and then there’s not question that the woman is all Alpha. She uses her small stature to her advantage – because she’s small, she is quick and agile in a way that male Alphas generally aren’t. But beyond that, she is also a smart and strategic fighter. I’ve seen her take down some of the strongest warriors out there because she used her brains just as much her strength. Thinking of what a badass she is is only making me again wish that she were my fated mate.

However, there was no one to lodge a complaint to, so he just had to accept it. "Bro, look at this armor!" The external armor's design looked quite intimidating, and Terrence's eyes were practically glowing. - [Static Pressure Nuclear Fusion Armor (Epic)] [Combat Power +150] [Durability: 500] [The armor comes with a static pressure function, which can reduce the power of various energy-based attacks.] - Victor was quite satisfied with the armor. The armor was T-shaped, protecting both shoulders while also effectively shielding the mech's abdomen and extending all the way down to the crotch.

Selena and her gang will like that. Come on, Gloom. I know in there. He groaned in shame. It was nowhere. Two of the enemies were busy fighting off Karmic's allies. Some of them had transformed into huge dogs, and some looked like reptile humans. Other's even have wings. "Hey," Titan called as quietly as possible to avoid attention. The human looked at him, perplexed. Titan approached him casually, and an enemy blocked his path. "What's with this guy?" Titan asked.

"Top Mafia Boss Spotted Welcoming Girlfriend at Airport Last Night" The accompanying photo showed Samara wearing Vernon's coat over her shoulders as he opened the backseat door for her. He even had a hand against the top of the car so she wouldn't bump her head against the edge. His eyes were so gentle that they looked completely foreign to me. The gentle look in his eyes was far more authentic than the gentleness he'd shown me over the past five years. I moved out of the mansion that day. When I left, I knew that I had to put up my armor once again. I'd come to understand that there wasn't anyone in the world who could be my safe place, even if that person used to make me think that he love

But now he was an armored titan. Mane was clad fully in a sea blue armor that complemented his eyes well. The helmet of the armor covered his entire face, exposing only his deep blue eyes. The armor looked strong and powerful, and was complete with a sword. The sword was no simple blade. For it sparkled with lightning and rang out with thunder. It was large and heavy, and made entirely out of stone, just like the armor was.

The air in the Obsidian chamber was so heavy that every breath burned. The Beings that rose from the ruins of the incubator had nothing human more per se. The body of the young man was under the massive, black Titanium armour, the muscle strands glowed from the inside with the carmesin red light of forbidden blood. When the Alpha queen turned her head, cracked the cervical vertebrae with a loud, unnatural sound. “Knelt,” she said. It was not a boar, but a deep, vibrating crawl that

But it was what came behind them that truly terrified me. Three figures, each standing twenty feet tall, covered in silver armor that seemed to absorb light. They moved with impossible grace for their size, and where their feet touched the ground, the earth withered. "Titan-class hybrids," Chen whispered—she'd been conscripted as our intelligence officer, her knowledge too valuable to waste. "Theoretical only, I thought. The energy required to maintain that size should be impossible." "Unless they're using multiple power sources," I realized. "How many Moonsingers did the Council really kill? How many did they harvest?"

’ I say and lunge toward it, striking it across the throat, only for it to vanish and reappear moments later. ‘What!’ I say, stepping back. Someone claps behind me. I turn to face a man stepping out from the shadows towards me with a smile. ‘It’s not very often someone attempts to strike and kill my pet Blood Dwellers,’ he says and holds his hands, palms down beside him. Black demonic dogs flicker, appearing under his hands. He pats them gently. They have fangs three times as long as vampires. I watch as the Blood Dwellers twitch and flicker as if they are apparitions. Their eyes are red, blood red. The same eyes that had surrounded Micah and me. The Blood Dwellers are real.