Novel & Cerita Alphonse Elric Brotherhood

I stepped closer, holding his face to mine. "What did they do to you, Big Brother? You can tell me!" He pulled away from my grip, but I held it back again. "Those men...those men who shot you..." I stuttered, tears streaming down my face. "What did they do to you? Did they wipe your memories? How can you not remember me?!" "Enough!" He pushed me away. This time I wanted to fall to the floor, sob, and pull my hair. "My name is Kaleb!" He barked. "The next time you call me big brother I'd be kicking you out of this house!"

"How did you manage to convince him?" "I asked nicely," I smile. Elric is the Alpha of the pack that attacked Ambrose's all those years ago. He's the one that started the war between the brothers and put the young king in the difficult place of telling his pack they couldn't have revenge. When I tracked him down and reached out, I didn't think he'd respond. But after learning more about him, I discovered he wasn't too much older when it happened. They were all impulsive kids, wanting to show the world they could be as strong as their fathers.

"Avery, come on. He's doing this for you. Damien, damn you." I fought but moved toward the panel, legs heavy in the water. "Damien, talk to me. Tell me why her happiness over yours." "Your happiness is mine," he replied, backing toward the hatch as water climbed his chest. "Prime Alpha protects the Queen. Always. Ezra, start the override on her mark." Ezra positioned beside me. "Ready, Avery. Say when. Damien, we love you, brother." "Love you too," Damien called, water at his neck. "Avery, the bond stays even after. Feel it? Warm. Steady. Now override."

What on earth is the use of a healing herb researcher? The crowd fell silent. Was the eldest Blackwood son really going to break off the engagement again? "My mate is naturally exceptional." A steady male voice broke the awkward silence as Garrett walked over with perfect posture. His features were even sharper and colder than Marcus's. His gaze was calm, yet carried an undeniable sense of dominance. That was the aura of Alpha who truly held power. Marcus sneered. "Brother, you're quite late. I thought you didn't dare show up." "Of course I would. Being able to mate with Hazel is my honor." Garrett walked up to me, and his Beta behind him handed over a document folder.

“That bastard had his hands on her!” We had to push past the crowd standing near the door. Brock was telling them to step back, but nobody was listening. They were all from the Ghost Crescent pack. What a shitty and goofy name that was, honestly. Even saying it in my head made me feel dumber. They flocked the room in order to pick up the Alpha’s brother—I forgot his name—and then they dragged him out. “I have to check up on her,” I said to Brock. “Let go of my damn arm!”

When reasoning failed, they resorted to direct rebuttals. Elric's fans also joined the fray to support Lindsay. Observing this, Elric's team quickly countered: "This so-called brother is back to clean up the mess. Olivia is your sister, but isn't Lindsay your sister too?" "Isn't a biological sister more important than an adopted one?" "Is this 'brother' another one of Angel's 'romantic brothers'?" "Constantly defending Justin and Angel, this brother is really 'doing his job'." "Is he so biased towards his childhood friend and adopted sister that he's willing to abandon his actual sister?"

He forcefully channeled the vast Alpha energy within him into the broken fang. It was a forbidden resurrection technique among werewolves. An Alpha could exchange his life for the soul of a werewolf in his pack. "Elina, come back. I'll give up my life for yours. Please don't leave me." But it was all pointless. The dead couldn't be resurrected after their fang had been broken. I watched as he threw away his life force like it meant nothing. It wasn't until blood streamed from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth that his face turned ashen.

His brother was the real Alpha with the Alpha blood running in his vains. By that time Alfred was the beta. They used to be very close with his brother. But he betrayed him as he joined hands with the vampires. His brother was Zion Grey Senior whose mate was called Wendy Grey. He said and this got my full attention. I looked at him. He nodded at me. They were your parents.They only had one child. They were killed by Alfred little pup. And at that time you were only two years old. Not knowing anything in this world. That's when l took you in as per your father's last request of me.

“What’s their deal? Kael’s all serious, Zane’s a flirt, and Rowan, well, let’s just say he’s complicated. Give me the rundown.” Lila’s eyes sparkled as she poured herself a fresh cup of coffee, her voice dropping conspiratorially. “Okay, you asked for it. Kael’s the alpha, so he’s got that whole ‘I’m in charge’ vibe. He’s loyal, protective, but after he and Sienna broke up, he’s walled off. If he’s watching you, it’s because you’re shaking up his control, and he hates not being in control. Zane’s the wild card, charming, reckless, and a total player, but there’s a sharp mind under all that swagger. He’s into you for the thrill, but don’t underestimate him. Rowan’s the quiet one, cool, but fi

“Son, can you be calm, you’re totally right and that shouldn’t have happened , sorry for all the unconvinced we caused isn’t that right? The man asked again and almost all the men around the table nodded their heads. Well, if that’s the case then I think we have every right to start and before I do , as the oldest of this organization I want to formally welcome Zade and Luca and of course Killian formally into this. As far as I know Killian and his friends hold an elite organization called the brotherhood which is in no way affiliated with any mafia but over the years they have grown tremendously dangerous and even better than what I imagined when Rico pitched that idea to me. While I would