Alphonse Elric Human Novels & Stories

“Alpha Corin. The prisoner Elric is asking for the heir. He says he has information about the tunnels Bloodmoon used to move the ram so close without early warning. He will only speak to Sera Vane, and only if she comes alone.” Elric. The Ashwood scout who had freed Vivienne and mapped the old tunnels in exchange for the sister he believed dead. He had been in Crimson Hollow custody since his capture, fate undecided. I had not seen him since the day he was brought in chains, his face calm even then, as though he had already calculated every possible outcome and found none of them surprising. My father looked at me, the lines around his eyes deeper than they had been that morning. “You do not

“Alpha, Sir Liam got severely injured in a car crash.” Alpha Eric was about to go back happily when his Beta Noah notified him. Liam was a human friend of Alpha Eric, whom he met during college. Unlike the other pack members, Eric attended the human college just because his father wanted him to observe their lives closely. Living with the humans without using your super natural abilities was the biggest lesson for Alpha Eric. This was also a reason behind his extra soft rules for human race. He rushed towards the hospital where his friend was fighting the ultimate battle of life and death. Three hours long operation did save Liam’s life but he was in coma. Doctors were not aware that he was

Ann grabbed her head with her hands, trying to take control of herself with rage burst out of her, "Tell me or you will die!" Light came out of Ann's palm once again, and this time there was no clumsy excuse for it anymore "No, I won't." Edmund put away the smile, but he bowed again at Ann: "But no harm to tell you though. I'm a werewolf, down the bloodline of Lord Erebus, I do believe." "You are an Alpha!" Ann exclaimed, taking a gasp, "And a descendant of the legend no less!" No wonder she couldn't resist his command!

Maybe Sierra and Xion influenced him much more than he imagined. “You know that prince is damn crazy, right? If we don’t fight him, he will destroy more places, just like mine! And I don’t want other kids saw that kind of massacre! You can’t be safe unless you fight the injustice!” Walter didn’t answer; he just stared at Gray intensely. “You…” He finally spoke, rubbing his eyes tiredly. “Please tell me you have no relation with a man named Elric.” Gray was taken aback, “He was my master. Why?”

He was aggrieved, depressed, angry but he hadn’t cried… “Father, Do you think the Earthlings will help us to save Vivian?’ Sandilo asked in an attempt to distract him. His father's face snapped up and he said, “I believe so, son. They are not as bad as I thought.” “Hmmm… I guess there are both good and bad human beings just like there are good and bad werewolves.” Sandilo said thoughtfully. “True, I have never seen anyone as kind, as sensible, as caring as Alpha Vivian. Isn’t she a human too?” Sana piped in.

I walked up to the ruthless alpha and raised my hand, pointing a finger at him. As I pointed at the ruthless alpha, a beam of light shot out from my finger, hitting him directly in the chest. He crumpled to the ground, defeated. Elice felt a surge of triumph, but then, something amazing happened. The ruthless alpha began to change. His features softened, and his clothes transformed into a flowing white robe. His hair turned a golden hue, and his eyes glowed with kindness and compassion. He stood up, and I realized that he was no longer the same person. He was now a powerful ally, ready to help her in any way he could his face turned to be Derrick.

He had been beaten both in his human form and Wolf form. Mike stood over him, still in his wolf form, his glowing silver eyes glinting in them. A deep, thunderous growl rumbled from his chest as he bared his fangs and transformed back into a human, his clothes turned and he stood half naked, most of his torso exposed. The fight was over. Alpha Mike stood victorious, his chest heaving, his knuckles covered in blood. Alpha Alfred, the son of the Lycan King, lay in a battered heap, his body covered in bruises and gashes.

Silver flickers at my fingertips. “Control,” I whisper. The scene shifts to Elric. He’s on the ground, lying stiff and there's blood everywhere. Rael stands over him smiling. “You couldn’t save him,” he says softly. “Everyone you love will die because of what you are.”

Do they really expect me to sell my pack to a human? I could feel my skin prickle, indicating my wolf was on the verge of taking over. A human claiming rights to a wolf pack is unheard of. We would be the laughingstock of the entire supernatural species if we went through with this. "ARE YOU KIDDING ME RIGHT NOW!?" I scream out, barely managing to keep my wolf from forcing a shift. My betas instantly take a knee before me as they bend their heads toward the ground, showing their necks in submission. My alpha aura washed throughout the room, forcing them to submit.

Voices trembling but filled with unwavering resolve, they cried out, each word cutting deep like a blade. “Please… take my blood. If it means saving Luna, my life is worth nothing.” Others immediately followed, kneeling as well, their eyes red, pleading with the healer as if begging for a miracle. But Elric only shook his head in silence. His aged eyes glistened red, and his voice cracked under the weight of helpless sorrow. “None of us are worthy… none of us are Alpha-class werewolves.” His words were a final, irreversible verdict. No matter their loyalty, no matter their willingness to sacrifice, they were but powerless souls, forced to watch the one they revered most slip through their fi