Alphonse Elric Fma Novels & Stories

“And if you do, he dies as well. See, his system is fully eaten up. Just a second, and he will cross to the other side of life.” “No, please ... .not the Alpha. Spare his life.” “Heal.” She was putting me in a tight situation. I couldn’t stand to lose the beast. I would rather end my life than watch anything happen to him. I reached for Elisa, letting her heal me. Just when the last wound was covering up, Freya stabbed right into my ribcage, pulling out, stabbing back immediately. I tried to push her off me, but she was faster. She was a Beta wolf, five times stronger than me. She stabbed, hurting every part of my body. My blood flowed through the floor as I fell.

Toni Pedrosa Bodyguard Report Profile, no. Wait. I grab properly the piece of paper and check it out. Toni Pedrosa? Toni? That name reminds me of Eren’s friend. But is that Eren real name? I never knew that he was named Toni too. But what about his name Eren? It’s written nowhere on the paper. Anyway, I will ask him later. I continue reading. There is his name, age, address, role, skills, height, weight and so on. At the end my eyes flash on his status. My hands start trembling.

Raven watched as his loyal subordinates collapsed one by one onto the cold, hard floor. His breath caught, and the murderous intent in his eyes ignited like a storm. His gaze sharpened, cold and lethal, like a blade drawn from its sheath. The murderous aura radiating from him chilled the air in the room. He turned, stepping straight toward Elric, his voice low and threatening, “What did you do to them?” Elric did not avoid his gaze, but his body tensed under the terrifying pressure of a true Alpha.

I was Alpha. I was feared. I was respected. I was powerful. But in this moment, I was nothing...nothing but a father terrified he had failed. My heart slammed against my ribs. My breath tore through my lungs. My muscles screamed. But I kept running. “Damon!” someone called again from behind. That was Elric, the quiet tracker with the golden eyes and a voice so soft most wolves leaned in to hear him. He always carried a calm presence, the type that made others feel safe.

I said as I pleaded with him with my eyes. “My name is not Gavrael, it’s Zephyr.” That was his only response before he gave the command for his army to attack. As the first wave of the beasts advanced, I raised my hands and they shrieked as I blasted them off with pure light. The beasts behind that first line paused, not daring to step away from the dark shadow surrounding them into my light. The first line that I blasted was nothing more than specks of dust now. “That was just a warning shot.” I growled.

No matter which way I go, my father wins. “We’ll sort this out, I promise,” Fenriz says suddenly, cutting through my thoughts of self-loathing. “I don’t care how long it takes; we will get through this.” Stupid Umiko, this man obviously cares more for you than you realize, and not even a spell can break through it. I don’t know what I’ve ever done to deserve a powerful Alpha mate like him, but I send up a prayer of thanks to any Gods listening to me right now.

"But maybe... maybe the baby wasn't ready for that kind of magic." He held me tighter, head bowed against my shoulder. "Our child is strong. You are strong. But this... this feels like something else." I nodded, but a gnawing terror had already taken root. I could feel something wrong deep inside me. Like whatever link I'd severed with the Vorrak... hadn't broken clean. A knock came at the door. Zordon stood, still holding my hand. "Who is it?" The door creaked open. A young servant peeked inside, her face pale. "My Alpha, an elder has arrived. He says his name is Elric. He requests an audience. He says it's urgent."

Mystic Vale, Obsidian Gang, as well as Solaris Hold, Azure Citadel Sect, and Mistpeak Sect—the ones who destroyed Ethereal Lumin Hold in his previous life—and the person who had returned in Alfonso's body, all of it pointed to a coming storm of blood and chaos. And he would stand by Amelia's side, facing all the storms together with her. Alfonso seemed to sense Carl's gaze. He looked up, and their eyes met in the air—one steady and sharp, the other deep and unfathomable. A silent contest began quietly between them. After a moment, Carl was the first to look away, a faint smile curling at the corner of his lips. Alfonso also withdrew his gaze, his fingers tightening slightly around the spoon.

"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.

As I climb into the ring, I expect to see a huge person but the person in front of me is just a few feet taller than me and maybe a little bigger than Darien. I remember seeing him in my Aunt’s folder. Elio Mordecai. His father is the Alpha of Pack Faolan. Elio is the calm and quiet type with dark blue eyes and brown hair which appears reddish in the sun. I spot tattoos at his back when he flexes his arm.