eren manipulates isayama

Mikasa Ackerman loved Eren Jaeger since time immemorial. Being best of friends, Mikasa couldn't risk confessing to him, the last thing she ever wanted is to ruin their strong bond of friendship. So, she loved him from the sidelines. But how long can she keep her true feelings to herself? When will she find the courage to ask how would Eren feel? All she needs to do is to confess. And if she does, wouldn't it be too late for her? ========================== A.N I'll be using texts/chats conversation in this story. Eren × Mikasa Modern AU Fanfiction (Epistolary)

This is a LeviXeren story, but instead of levi being human, he's a vampire! This story is based off of an anime named: AoT(Attack on Titans). I don't own the character's i own the plot. The question mark before Eren's name means he Isn't human. PS. Since levi is a vampire he's taller than he is in the anime and Manga. He's 6'0".Eren is 5'11" in this story. He's 18 and levi is 21. I don't own any of the characters I just own the plot. Preview: *Levi smelled Eren's arousal. He chuckled deeply and kissed him while moving his hand down to his little problem.* "Someone likes my attention~" *He purred in Eren's ear. Eren shivered in delight and moaned. He arched his back pressing his clothed member against his hand.......* Contains: Strong Language Fluff and some lime Mature content

Seorang pria dari bumi mati dan mendapatkan tiga permintaan, ingin merubah tragedi dari para karakter wanita cantik di attack on titan. Pria itu memilih untuk menjadi Eren dan merubah cerita menjadi lebih baik sambil membuat Harem di sana sini. Cerita ini adalah Fanfiksi dewasa ( ada hentainya) jadi kalo ga suka ya sudah ga usah baca. Bantu support ya guys untuk ero-sensei beli sabun : https://trakteer.id/lustful%20fanfiction Berapa pun itu saya sangat berterima kasih Genres : Action, Adult, Fanfiction, Fanfiksi, Harem,R18, Smut,

I did this story because it is almost Christmas and I ship Eren and Levi

[Author’s note]: Warning; Explicit content. This story contains graphic violence, mutilation, dismemberment and cruelty that may be disturbing. Recommended for readers 17+. Reyes is seventeen. By a cursed chain of misfortune he dies trying to help someone — an attempt that ends in disaster... Instead of dying, he awakens on a strange planet that obeys rules unlike his own. There is no tutorial, no allies by default, and the world follows the cruel logic of a *Souls*-like game: learning through pain, no instructions, no visible abilities, with no idea where he is and a dark system watching him. Reyes must discover whether his rebirth is punishment, an experiment, or sheer chance and what place he holds in this reality. Amid violence, dark humor, and a romance forced by circumstance, he will try to survive and rise. Will he forge allies... or even a harem... amid the horror and the blood? Or will the world consume him first?

What would you sacrifice for ultimate power? Family? Morality? Humanity itself? An ordinary man from Earth, cold-hearted and ruthlessly calculating, finds himself thrust into an unfamiliar world with no history, no connections, and no limitations. Gifted with five extraordinary skills that set him apart from gods and mortals alike, he begins his ascent to supremacy. But this isn’t the tale of a hero. Driven by insatiable greed and an unrelenting desire to control everything, he schemes, manipulates, and betrays all who cross his path. Whether building massive harems, dismantling kingdoms, or conquering armies, he views everyone as pawns in his grand game of domination. In a world where alliances are fragile and power is the ultimate currency, the question isn't whether he will win, but how much he's willing to sacrifice to reign supreme.

It’s about the life of a young boy called Eren. Who finds himself in some trouble with the king and his daughter and have to do some difficult decision on the way...

"Play dumb, Live long." Throughout his entire life, Duran never really stood out much from the crowd. Many people knew him as that foolish, clumsy, forgetful, and innocent kid. He had already turned 18, yet his family still treated him like a baby. However... there was just this one small thing about him that only he himself knew. Yes, Duran had a secret that he hid from everyone. And no, it wasn't some fancy superpower like ability, neither was it some God-like system or golden finger. No, in truth, it was just that our man Duran was two-faced...or rather had two sides to him. But when placed on a whole new world, where the playing field he was used to was now an unknown, could he really survive with only his twin personality and his sharper than normal intellect? This is not the story of a man who conquers beauties like they are on sale. This is the legend of the "kid" who manipulated his way to the very top. What will his journey be like without wearing his trusty almighty plot armor? "I'll bet you all of these gold coins that you wouldn't be able to make me say a word. " A youth said. A storm is approaching, and is about to wreck in the form of an innocent kid.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"