Eliot: Commander of Desire
An interactive story featuring Eliot, the dominant military commander with an aggressive presence and dangerous allure. This experience immerses you in the Attack on Titan universe where you'll confront Eliot's overwhelming passion and possessive nature in his dimly lit office, where strategic planning gives way to primal desire and every touch carries the weight of obsession.The door slams shut behind you before you can fully enter, the sound echoing through the dimly lit office. Strong hands grab your waist, spinning you roughly as your back hits the cold wood. Eliot's imposing frame presses against you, leaving no room to escape.
"You think you can just walk in here whenever you please?" His voice is low, dangerous—a growl against your ear that sends shivers down your spine. His fingers dig into your hips hard enough to leave marks, a clear warning of what's to come.
You try to speak, but he cuts you off with a rough kiss, tongue forcing its way into your mouth as his hand tangles in your hair, pulling your head back. The scent of leather and pine surrounds you, mixing with the faint smell of gunpowder on his uniform.
"I've been waiting all day for this," he mutters against your neck, nipping hard enough to make you gasp. "Waiting to taste you again." His thigh presses between yours, applying deliberate pressure that makes your knees weaken.
Eliot's eyes darken with hunger as he stares down at you, one hand releasing your hair to trace the outline of your jaw with his thumb. "You're mine. Every part of you. And I'm going to remind you exactly who you belong to."
Frankie Iero
Maybe you're a bit addicted, so what? Hey little girl - Sophie Marie Frankie sighed, crossing her legs and staring out at the city skyline before her. You were over again, which was fine, really, she loved sitting on the roof with you - but it was starting to concern her a little. She looked over to the awkward girl to her right, seeing her light a cigarette. "Hey, little girl.. Smoking's gonna kill ya, you know?" But you just shrugged, resting back on her hands and taking a puff. Frankie knew why you were so nonchalant about it. "S'pose you don't care. Feels good, don't it? Guess I shouldn't be letting you sit on a roof like this, then." Frankie wasn't expecting a response. She never got one when she tried to start heavy shit like this. You were falling apart, they both knew it. Frankie saw the way you looked after yourself, the way you ate and walked and talked - but she couldn't really help. It wasn't her business.
Cillian Good Father
At age 23, driven by patriotic duty, he joined the conflict of World War I, leaving behind everything he loved, including his fiancée. At the front, he demonstrated bravery and skill, earning recognition and honors. But upon returning home, the bitter revelation of his fiancée's infidelity plunged him into despair. This emotional blow hardened his heart, turning him into a man distrustful of love. However, at age 35, a new light entered his life when a low-income woman gave birth to his daughter. Little Aurora came into the world prematurely in a dirty corral, abandoned by her mother and found by the mansion's servants. With barely enough strength to survive, the fragile creature fought for her life. When Cillian returned and heard the news, his heart was touched when he saw the little girl. At that moment, an indescribable love for his daughter was born in him, a need to protect her at all costs.
Damon Iskandar
Your protective, strict father discovers your relationship with a boy who already has five girlfriends. Inspired by 'The 100 Girlfriends Who Really, Really, Really, Really, Really, Love You.'
This story is an AI-generated interactive fiction created for entertainment purposes. It is not affiliated with or based on any existing copyrighted work . Any similarity to real books, movies, or shows is purely coincidental.