Tears slipped past my eyes as I gently touched his cheek, "I just wish 'forever' were a word that could have belonged to us" ❁❁❁❁ This is the story of a young woman, who against all odds rose to become one of Humanity's most valued soldiers within the Survey Corps. A young woman with a warrior soul, but a poet's heart. Who amongst so much chaos found hope and love, and yet lost twice as much. This is a story of her struggles to keep her loved ones safe and sound. This is the story of the rise and fall of Alenka Arlert. Disclaimer: I don't own Attack on Titan/Shingeki no Kyojin, or anything you may recognize. That belongs to their rightful owner.I only own my OC(s) and the random idea of adding an extra character. Art used is not my own, credits to the owner, Mukimuki Mayuge.

*this book is unedited, as well as a work of fiction* To the public, the Survey Corps are the most elite branch of the military, but that's not true. The Phoenix Squadron is a secret operations team with just as much, if not more, skill as the Survey Corps. The lone unit is merely legend to some people, but others believe in its existence. Lux Elton is second in command of this unit right below Commander Perry. Over the past nine years she's racked up a total of 27 kills alone, and is considered by her squad to be the best fighter to have ever walked outside of the walls. After a Survey Corps mission goes terribly wrong, Chief Military Officer Darius Zackly orders the Phoenix Squadron to work with the Survey Corps until they've recovered. The normally calm and collected captain must learn how to control her anger towards a particularly irritating Corporal if she's ever going to survive. These feelings of annoyance won't last forever though, and soon turn into something even harder to control. Lux will have to make it through the hellfire of war, but can she do it alone?

There he stood with tattered black wings, encompassed by molted feathers that scattered the plains like dewdrops on a blade of grass. Sedentary, never moving, he was a statue amongst the fluttering leaves and pastures in a world we dubbed, "Earth". Despair and loneliness enveloped him as if they were his only friends. His emotions had been cast away long before he stepped foot on Earth, his features forever embedded with murderous intent, sadistic pleasure, and a twisted grin that vocalized his passion for bloodshed. Lips stained and tainted with a familiar, crimson liquid, he reminisced of years forgotten, years wasted, and years regretted. The copper taste of blood washed over his system, yet none could ever compare to the delectable flavor that belonged to a beloved mortal. She, whose life fluid was the pinnacle of a succulent spread, the epitome of a perfect meal, was perhaps just a figment of his imagination now. Although, without her, he was nothing but a vessel void of a soul, a mere outcast living amidst human beings. Without her, he was a stone, perpetually sinking in the vast, undiscovered waters of the Pacific Ocean, nothing to secure him of ever witnessing the sun's dazzling rays in his eternal lifetime. Without her, he was deemed a psychopath, impatiently craving his prey with bated breath, when in actuality, all he wanted was to sink his teeth into her flesh once again.

"I don't think people love me. They love versions of me I have spun for them, versions of me they have construed in their minds. The easy versions of me, the easy parts of me to love." Roxanne Westbrook believed love was a complex emotion; either it existed within beings, or individuals were void of true affection. Despite this ideal, her face was always plastered with a smile and her social butterfly status never seemed to falter considering the circumstances. Twenty-four with a stable career as an accountant at the renowned Brightfield Law Firm and surrounded by trusted friends, Roxanne was oblivious to the dangers lurking in between the minuscule cracks, and the perpetrators shrouded behind them. That was, until a devoted lawyer by the name of Levi Ackerman caught her attention at a local bar one night, who would then eventually hurl Roxanne into a horde of unrequited dramas, disturbing secrets, betrayal, and most importantly, one unexpected love story.

On the Survey Corps there was a female who matched Levi in strength, both emotionally and physically. She looked like an angel, but at the same time could be a devil. When a certain Levi Ackerman joined the Survey Corps, Isabel and Farlan also became her friends. She shared Levi's pain and they have been on the same team since. What happens when they get even closer than before? Will Levi allow her close to his heart, and even more important, will she? I do not own any characters in this story except from my own, all copyrights go to their respective owners. This contains spoilers so read at your own risk. Thank you and enjoy.

(Y/n) got a new job at the Wings Of Freedom Hospital, as a nurse. And (y/n) will be working beside the greatest doctor out of the whole hospital, Dr.Levi Ackerman. Though they say he is the greatest, which is true since he saved the many lives of the sick and injured, he was the most unpredictable. First intention was one of the kind doctors, but (y/n) was wrong. He was stoic and strict. But could (y/n) change all that without even knowing?

This story is similar to Black Butler. Levi is Ciel and Reader-Chan is Sebastian, so that is all I have to say, so enjoy my Fairies :D

[Completed] "And... You were really good looking." I fiddled my thumbs. "I prefer hot."

A high school Yuri about Ymir and Christa's struggles to be together no matter what. (Photo credit to: Meru90@tumblr.com Thank You!)

When Christa sees Ymir and The Titans play live, she can't help but fall for the lead singer, Ymir herself. She decides to runaway from home, when she comes face to face with Ymir herself in an alleyway. Will Ymir give her a second thought or push her side like the dozens of other fans she's encountered? Ymir x Christa Yuri Don't like don't read please! ~