Young Eren Yeager 소설 & 이야기

"No, she's not dead, but I have better news. The Alphas told me not to say, but…" "I'll pay you, so open your damned mouth." I snapped, squeezing on my popcorn bag. "Well then, I'd be delighted to inform you that Miss Yrene is a silver wolf, and has not been seriously harmed by silver in any way." He told us, and my mouth dropped. "No way." I said in almost a whisper. The real fight had just begun in my favor. It turned out I didn't need to do the dirty job. The law would do it for me.

He led me up the stairs showing me different pictures and explaining who was in them. There were pictures of a younger Simon and his wife when they got married, then pictures of them with a baby girl, she must be Elijah's mother, the pictures continue as the child grows into a teenager, her smile seems to dim, her eyes sad and she looked like she was forced to take the pictures. The pictures stop after her high school graduation and then there are pictures of Simon and Elijah, the youngest picture of Elijah was from his high school graduation then it goes on to his college graduation, master's, and when he is made CEO of Warren Media. Initially, Elijah's expressions matched that of his mothe

“People, your Queen Aera suspected that the Dark Child is gathering the three fragments of the Nromais to rebuild it and acquire the powers of the gods before he pulverizes us all. All we have to do is find the other two and steal the one in the Dark Child’s keeping. Without the Nromais, he will be weak. And we would be able to beat him.” “But we don’t even know his asylum. How are we going to fight him?” Queen Aera questioned her. “If we can’t find his lurking place, finding the fragments of Nromais will place the Dark Child behind our trails.” She pointed out. The conference went on until the break of dawn. They have all agreed to assign the mission of finding the fragments to Margarette,

Edard Yoren the first, was actually a spy to the Gods, and while his brother was preparing a plan to attack the center, Edard was spreading the Gods’ creed and gathering anti troops, preparing to stop his brothers, and when the day of the battle came, my ancestors were taken by surprise… Eren didn’t see the blade coming for he trusted his brother blindly, it was his only mistake that only lead him to an early grave, his followers were chased away, hunted down like preys by the brothers they trusted until there was nowhere to run to but the edges of the world, the hells.” “This can’t be!!” “Oh, it doesn’t stop here my fair lady. It gets even better” Sara noticed the dark sarcasm in his voice

“But you—’ Yoren raised a hand slightly, signalling her to stop. “I didn’t save you out of pity.” His voice was flat, yet there was something deeper beneath it—a weight, a finality that allowed no argument. Eirene’s confusion grew. Her heart trembled. “Then why?” Yoren slowly set his fork down. The faint clink of metal against porcelain echoed softly, making the air itself seem to still. He looked at her again, this time without his calm facade. His gaze was sharp, reflecting the candlelight like two blades of cold silver. “I won’t sugarcoat it,” Yoren said plainly, his tone carrying an allure that made Eirene’s breath falter. “I want you to be mine, Eirene.”

"Dagr isn't as casual as Little Xeottect, though. Grandpa will scold you if you take these four pretty girls there and work out together at night!" He then glanced at Rachel and clicked his tongue. "Gosh, Logan, do you have a split personality? These four are so beautiful, and this one's so ugly. Are you sure you can digest them all!?" "You!" Rachel glared at Eren, but she knew that they were cousins who had very high status, so she held herself back, merely cursing him everything under the sky in her mind.

Tom asked and Liam laughed before reaching for my hand. "Make it taller and we're good to go." He said and I nodded my head before lifting my hand and the ground began shaking as the wall became taller. "Wow, it's almost as high as the wall in Attack on Titan." "In what?" "I'm Eren Yeager!" Jiroo said giddily. "And I'm Levi Ackerman!" Liam said more giddily while forming his hand on his waist, as if there's imaginary stuff on his waist. They're kids.

Elaina didn't know if she should laugh or not at the fact she was actually annoying an omnipotent being. "I joined the brethren at the age of twenty one and swore my loyalty and life to them and that girl. It was from then on that I began training to be a prime warrior worthy of calling myself a hero. I became good friends with that girl, getting to know her day by day. Since everyone else was afraid of her due to the fact she had the blood of the dark no one else wanted to be around her." Ezra stopped long enough to give a sad smile. "It was when she turned twenty one that the first attacks from the sky began to take place. Before then it was nothing more than little skirmishes here a

“Yes. The family has resisted treatment for too long. I know it is far, but will you see him?” I agreed before I thought too much about it. By the time my sky-chariot crossed into the old city, dusk had already fallen. The air felt colder than I remembered, heavy in a way that pressed against my chest. I told myself it was only memory and went straight to the healing house my mentor had arranged. Before entering the consultation room, I opened the case file out of habit. Name: Eren. Age: Ten. Presenting concerns: five years of silence, severe depressive withdrawal, refusal to engage, prolonged grief response.

And one stepped forward. An old woman, older than anyone in memory. Her eyes were full of stars. Not a metaphor. Real stars. Because her pupils had witnessed the dawn of things and never unclenched their gaze. “Do you remember your name?” I asked. She tilted her head. “I had many. I think he was the last one they gave to me — Eren.” “Why were you buried?”