*** Story Completed!!! *** Living in the deep depths of the underground, you have no one to rely on for most of your youth after your parents' sudden disappearance. Unsure whether they are dead or alive, you resort to surviving on your own by learning to fight and steal. Survival is key and your main goal is to escape poverty of the place that rests beneath Paradis. As streets are littered with thugs and criminals, you look to escape this place and see the land above like your father once told stories of. A life of quiet and peace...That is... until you meet a group of friends that take you in, changing your life completely. Contains spoilers! Hey everyone! This is my very first AoT fanfic between the reader and Levi. I'm not much a a writer so there may be mistakes here and there, but I'll do my best to catch them. I really hope you all enjoy this, I find it to be a very fun thing to do on my pass time so your support will be greatly appreciated. Also feel free to leave me any suggestions or comments throughout the story! This story will give you your true main character moments. It will follow a lot of the actual Aot story with some changes on my end which may include new characters and new scenarios. You grew up in the underground around the same age as Levi and his friends. Follow along and experience the relationship between you and Humanity's strongest soldier! *I do not own anything pertaining Attack on Titan.

Dani Blackwood had been Levi's First Lieutenant on his Squad for five years, an exceptional soldier in every way. After a string of losses and injuries, Dani's only remaining friend is Levi, and the two grow closer after Dani is nearly killed by the Female Titan. While their relationship blossoms, they must shift their focus to the Survey Corps and save humanity. How much more can they survive?

Levi Ackerman x [Female] Reader ••• Livestock. Only moving and functioning at the sound of an order. And that's basically what I was. Don't do anything unless ordered by someone. For fifteen years of my life, that's how it was... until Erwin Smith saved me. And that's when it started. What is "it"? Well, I'll figure that out when I do.

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

"What, you don't think I'm a bad boy?" "We're in an camp for delinquents. They're all bad boys here." FIRST BOOK IN THE WICKED SERIES

His body molds into mine perfectly from behind as he grasps my waist with cold hands. "Didn't I tell you who you belonged to?" His husky, dark voice flows through my ears as his hands travel slowly to my hips, leaving a trail of heat along the way. "I belong to no one." My tone wavers unsteadily, and I curse him for having control over me. He chuckles, a lovely sound coming from deep within his chest. Suddenly, our chests are flush against each other with his hand buried in my hair. "Oh, but you do. And intend to show you that." He whispers possessively, his lips crushing mine. ~~ The second book is out now! The Queen of Darkness. Check it out!

She was a piece of Heaven he wanted to own. And he, was the flames of Hell she wanted to tame. "You must be tired." The unparalleled face softens with an indulging smile, and I nod hastily like a chick pecking at grains. My reason, wisdom, and rationality became words of a foreign tongue when the fingers tangled amongst my hair trail down to my cheekbones, the caresses like the fine strokes of a paint brush that gave colour to my skin. "But next time." His eyes of hellfire narrows, reflecting the features of a iolite-eyed mortal, and crimson lips pull back over sharp canines. "I might not be as easy to tame." ■What happens when the greek god of the Underworld becomes the 'Grumpy Patient' to a kind hearted mortal, burdened by a curse untold, and a gift unrivalled.■ Slow burn ♡ Update schedule : Every 2 days ◇ #1 - Mythology, #3 - in fantasy, #4 - Humor

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"W-w'en w'll 'oo be b'ck, 'azzie?" "That's none of your concerns." Angelman Syndrome!Louis Businessman!Harry (Like always.) [Highest Ranking #730 in Fanfiction] Co-written with @AngleTheresNoHope (Paris) . . . This may contain some triggering things for some people. So please, read at your own risk. I have done my research on Angelman Syndrome but if I ever got something wrong or offensive please do tell me. Happy reading beautiful people! (: xxx - Ash & Paris © 2017 @lousbumtohazsdik & @AngleTheresNoHope

I looked up from his huge bare feet, trailing my innocent eyes past his, well not so little him thankfully covered by grey sweatpants, and pausing to admire his toned abdomen. I look away, blushing at my immatureness. I hear his deep chuckle that resonates in my ears, filling me with pure joy. I giggle nervously with him, not knowing what to do next, when he picks my small form up from the ground, pulling me impossibly closer into his hard chest. In this moment I forget my existence, only concerning myself with the impossibly kind man holding me now. He looks me in the eyes with passion written all over his face, whispering to me deeply, "hello beautiful". ~~♡~~ Ella is a shy girl who's life is torn apart piece by piece as she deels with the repercussions of her mother's murder and is forced to live on the streets in the rainy city of Seattle. Ellias is a powerful man who sees a frail little Ella curled up in the pouring rain and takes her home with him, not realizing just how in love with her he is. ~~♡~~ life's too short might as well move fast ~~♡~~ #1 in 17: 7/16/18 #1 in adorable: 7/16/18 #10 in beauty: 7/26/18 #30 in love: 8/24/18 ~~♡~~