Alphonse Elric Brotherhood Novels & Stories

Lucio’s father bent down towards his son who was still equally amazed by the information and continued the story in a very low voice, too afraid to let anyone know about this very sensitive information. “But the rest of the Alpha’s were already aware of the rumors that had spread like wildfire. Don Juanito was murdered and this own son succeeded him. His son was the 30th Don. And that Don, was the one who changed everything about the Alpha brotherhood. Up to this day, they are still looking for this, son. You have to guard it, alright?” “B—But dad, how did it fall into your hands?” Lucio’s father stared at him with a longing face. “Some of the loyal del Cargadors were able to hide that key s

Erick says. “Wan told me I have a brother, and he is the Alpha,” I say. “Your brother is Macon?” Erick asks. “That is what Wan said. He said we are twins,” I say. All of the colors drain from Erick’s face. He is ghostly pale and looks terrified. I touch his face softly. “Erick, what is the matter?” I ask. “Your brother Macon is a vicious wolf,” Erick says. “What do you mean?” I ask.

His question was directed to Hathor. "Let us say we crossed paths once at a very, very bad time." "Get her out of this and we will talk about it." Alpha Hermes almost sounded powerless. How come he wasn't trying to dare her in anyway. I had never seen him appear so weak. "Relax, brother. Lay her on the bed and give her few minutes, she will be fine." Brother? A sense of understanding washed over me. They are siblings. The Alpha never mentioned anything pertaining to family members. He made me believe he had no family. Like a sheep following her shepherd, Alpha Hermes followed Hathor's instruction.

Edric is pale. He didn’t even look this shocked when I screamed at the king. He storms into the study and goes straight for a bottle of liquor. I close the door behind us, and gesture at Adrian to take a seat, sitting next to him while we watch as Edric pours some of the whisky in a glass and swill it around his mouth, grimacing as he swallows it. Another sip, and then he puts the glass to the side. Standing next to his desk, he pushes his fingers into the top, staring at Adrian, the brother he didn’t know he has. “Who’s your Alpha?” Edric asks, his tone calm like always, but I can see the turmoil churning in his eyes.

"It's not that simple. The Brothers operate in cells. Most members don't know who's in other cells. The only one who has the complete picture is the leader, and he's paranoid as hell. I only know bits and pieces." "Then share those bits and pieces," Carson demanded, pulling out his phone. "We'll take whatever intelligence we can get." For the next several minutes, Jimmy talked. He described the Brothers' structure, their recruitment methods, the various attacks they'd carried out over the years. Most disturbing was his description of their leader a wolf named Matthias who apparently had a personal vendetta against the triplet Alphas that went back decades. "Matthias believes your fathers des

But then his eyes moved to the man beside me. And Eric’s anger turned into pure shock. His face paled. His mouth actually fell open a little. "Killian?" he said. The word came out like a curse. "Brother?" My own breath caught in my throat. Killian? I knew that name. Everyone in the pack knew it, even if they whispered it. Eric's half-brother. The one who left. The one they called dangerous. A dark Alpha who led not only a bike club, but owned the strongest pack. He was Eric's enemy.

“But things could change to worse very quickly.” “It will,” I said. They all tuned to me. “The Brotherhood is at a crossroad,” I said. “A crossroad for what?” asked Jonathan. “Death or rebirth.” “What does that mean,” he asked. I shook my head. “I don’t know.” “How do you know that?” asked Travis, the Alpha of Wendunon. I hesitated. I was not used to being open about this. “She just knows things,” said Sebastian dismissively. “That doesn’t sound good though,” said Celia.

I whispered back but my voice came out shaky and I found myself impatiently counting the seconds they remained in each other's arm. All Erys had ever done since we met was threaten and hurt me. Why… why was my chest feeling tight then at the sight of him breaking before another man. “I missed you so much, little brother,” Erys said and my body stiffened. Brother? The tighteness in my chest slowly evaporated. Erys had a brother? And this was… him? “Brother?” Evanna whispered beside me. “How? He is an Alpha wolf. I don't smell any traces of magic in him.”

He is the next beacon, rumored stronger even than his own father. Ares, his second. Rumored to be the kindest among the brothers. Held up as the brothers' mother when the Alpha, along with Ajax was away. He donned his mother's atlantic blue eyes and silver hair. His heart clement— as if the Lady Nyth was reincarnated into her own son. Amongst them, Ares was forgiving.

After a while, he heard a knock on his door. "Come in." He said sitting up. In came Emilio Rivera, his best friend and the one that was to be beta when he became alpha. Emilio was also talk, but not as tall as Rodriguez. He had blond hair that had been swept back and brown eyes. Him and Rodriguez had been friends for a long time and this also made them partners in crime.