aot cellar

*Mature content warning* Attack on Titan/Shingeki no Kyojin fanfiction. A very talented new female soldier has joined the Survey Corps, but she still remains a mystery. She conceals her identity as best she can, however, her secrets will come out eventually. How will her fellow scouts react when they learn about her past? With a rough past to deal with, can she handle dealing with everything, especially when her superiors take an interest in her and feelings get involved? (Y/n/n) - your nickname (Y/n) - Your name (L/n) - Last name (H/c) - Hair colour (H/l) - Hair length (E/c) - Eye colour Author's note: There are some original characters for the sake of the story, but, as always, any AOT characters are owned by the amazing Hajime Isayama. Hope you enjoy the fan fiction! It does contain mature subject mater, so be aware of that. Another fair warning, there will be lemon chapters as the story progresses, but they will be labeled if you would like to skip them.

This story is not going to be exactly like the anime it will follow the anime but it will be different. Mina was reincarnated into AOT one of her favorite animes as a childhood friend to Eren, Mikasa, and Armin. But her family has a secret that she doesn't know is that she is born to a special family. There are nine great titans known to a select few but to the people that lurk in the shadows there are 10. Mina is the daughter of the 10th great titans that rivals the founding titan or maybe stronger. The day of when her world is changed how will she use this power of hers when it is awakened?.

The town's inn is a popular place for recreation and leisure, but its underground wine cellar may very well lead to the world's darkest depths.

My son, Flynn, had been sick for six months. Every time I used my healing power on him, the wolf within him seemed to fade a little more. I finally believed the pack elder's prophecy: I was cursed. My own power was unconsciously siphoning the life from my child. I went to the Geode Vein Grotto, pouring my life essence into the Heartstone, hoping to suppress the "curse." My Alpha mate, Darryl, flew with Flynn on a private jet every day to see me in that remote grotto. They crossed hundreds of miles of rugged mountains just for a few moments together, and our bond felt stronger than ever. Until today. A group of rogues broke into the grotto and pushed me into the lake. I sent Darryl urgent mind-links all night. Nothing but silence. Then I received an anonymous mind-link. Darryl was kneeling before a woman, branding a protective rune onto her skin with his own blood. Flynn stood beside them, his face beaming with pride. "I was pretty convincing with that 'Fading' act, wasn't I? Mom totally fell for it—believed she was cursed and ran off to that stupid grotto all by herself." "But what if she finds out? She'll be furious, won't she?" Darryl didn't seem worried. "Don't worry. I've sealed the entire grotto with wards. She won't find out." The truth crashed down on me. It was all a lie, orchestrated by my mate and my son. Without a second thought, I turned and shattered the Heartstone—the very crystal I had poured my life force into for six long months, all for Flynn. This crystal was forged from the very essence of my inner wolf, an offering to the Moon Goddess in hopes she would cure Flynn's "Fading Sickness." Through the shimmering cloud of dust from the Heartstone I'd just shattered, a familiar figure lunged toward me.

Robert knew better. He knew better but against all his instinct now he’s a prisoner. Eric only sees this as a sadistic game. He’s having fun and that’s all that matters. Can Robert escape this madman or will the time in the cellar make him become one?

John Smith, young leech of his family’s wealth, recounts a tale where his sister incited him to explore an old house in the Salem Woods. Written as a one-shot short story attempt for the Cthulhu Mythos Contest.

The power of the Titans was never truly gone. For centuries, humanity believed the nightmare had ended. The age of Titans had become nothing more than a chapter in history books. The sacrifices of Eren Jaeger and Mikasa Ackerman had brought peace to the world, and their story had finally reached its conclusion. Or so everyone believed. When the death of an ordinary girl awakens a forgotten force buried deep within human blood, the world begins to change once again. Ancient secrets long hidden by time start to resurface. A new generation finds itself standing on the edge of a disaster no one saw coming. As the truth behind the origin of Titan power slowly unfolds, old legends will be challenged, forgotten sins will return, and humanity will once again be forced to face the darkness lurking within itself. This is not the story of the Titans' end. This is the story of their rebirth. The legacy of Eren and Mikasa is far from over. A new chapter is about to begin. And when history starts bleeding once again... The world will never be the same.

A lonely crusade to save the world, the innocents, himself. Lex Nacht is a special young boy, always has been, and in many ways. He has abilities, and he wants to use them to accomplish his goal. He doesn't fear death, waiting for the day it comes even, but will the people he meets on the way feel the same way about it ? What will the presence of Lex bring to the people of the Walls, and how will he affect the fate of the world ? ●─────● ꕤ ●─────● [Attack On Titan x Male OC] ●─────● ꕤ ●─────● I do not own Attack on Titan (Shingeki no Kyojin). It has been imagined and created by Hajime Isayama and was produced by Wit Studios and MAPPA. Any image or element that might be used in this story are rightfully owned by the original creators and artists. I only use them to support my story. I only own my ideas and my original characters. Thanks for reading.

"The fate of all beings isn't determined on how righteous or evil a person was, but how that person forged its own path unfettered, unbothered by the morality of one's subconscious mind." Ling is a mysterious person. Being a rogue cultivator, no one knew about his origins. He seemed normal in the eyes of people, with a beauty unrivaled among men. But deep within, he's cunning and ruthless. His egoistic personality and disregard to the morals of a man was the driving force of his actions. With his wits, tactics, and cunning tricks, he achieved whatever he wanted; all for his own good and satisfaction. Guided by one of his core principles, "Hesitance and ignorance are actions of the weak," he forged his own path to stand at the pinnacle of a chaotic world.

In her previous life, she took the wrong "white lotus" script, causing her to die a miserable death. Heaven has let her live again, so she shouldn't have to suffer the hardships of her past life once more! Feng Moxi sheds her weakness from her previous life. Making a new choice, she must fight! There are monsters! Kill them! There are scumbags! Eliminate them! With her meager strength, she picks up a Heavy Sword and forges a difficult path forward. Unexpectedly, that arrogant and reckless person who caused her no small amount of trouble along the way eventually becomes a comrade-in-arms to whom she can entrust her back, a companion for life. The sky fills with darkness, the Demon People emerge! The Heavenly Dao returns. One day, Feng Moxi is leisurely roasting beast meat by the river. Chaoyang, having just finished fighting a demon beast, sees the crumbs on her lips and immediately leans in. "Want some?" Chaoyang dazedly nodded his head. Suddenly, a piece of burnt beast meat is stuffed into his mouth. Chaoyang pulls Feng Moxi into his embrace, gently brushes the corner of her lips with his hand, and says, "You're mine!" Apocalypse + Cultivation + Doting Boyfriend