Ed Fullmetal Mga Nobela at Kwento

I answer "Except you don't have the sparkly blue eye thing that makes me want to stare at you all day" "Who's that?" Mel asks, coming closer "Do I know him?" "He's an anime character" I say, looking at him "Are you serious? You don't know him? He's a total Cream look alike, except he talks a lot but they're totally the same. Oh and Gojou is a total DILF" Mel's eyes widens "DILF?" "Daddy I'd Like To Fuck" Cream answers, his eyes still trained on me "The convent girl knows her words"

“See how that ends for you.” “Don’t need to try. Just need to do this.” He raised his hand. Closed it into a fist. Killian dropped again. Screaming. Purple flooding back into his eyes. “STOP IT!” I threw blood straight at the guy. He caught it. Crushed the silver in his fist like it was tissue paper. “Cute. But useless on me.” “What even are you?” Lila gripped her knives tighter. “You’re not normal.” “Nope. I’m what happens when Black Moon finishes perfecting the curse.” He smiled. “I’m the endgame version of your buddy over there. If he lives long enough. Which he won’t.”

Her heart became heavy, and her mind went blank but still, her wolf was so excited to meet their mate without realizing what is going on, "what are you trying to do?!" a manly voice echoes in the room, making everyone turn to that person. He was walking towards Elena and the soldiers, he looked so handsome and at the same time, he had a strong aurora around him making everyone move back from her. Elena raised her head and looked at that person, who looked like a general, his uniform is filled with blood stains and at the same time, he didn't have any wounds on his body, which proves that he never got hurt when he was fighting with Elena's pack.

I stared at them coldly then said each word with finality. "Death be upon those who point their swords to my face in exchange for my people. I, Dante Montenegro from the Blood Moon pack, I build my throne with the skeletons of my enemies,"

I let my power flow into my sword, igniting it with thrumming violet light, and raise it to illuminate the room. A glint of silver catches my eye before a man comes into view. Unruly dark auburn curls surround his chiseled face and strong, wide jaw. His shirt is nearly burned away, revealing a thickly muscled chest and arms–arm. One of his arms is made of metal that gleams against the light of my powers. His eyes meet mine, delirious and full of pain, before he slumps to his knees and falls face first onto the cold stone ground.

He fought down a smile. Liv's breaths came quickly as her eyes locked on his body. He had muscles she hadn't even known existed. He was like a marble sculpture, all hard planes and valleys, veins popping out from his extraordinary muscles. When his thumbs tugged down his briefs, her breath caught in anticipation, but he shifted before Liv could even get a glance at what was under the black cloth. She jerked in surprise. Between one blink and the next, he'd gone from a muscled Viking warrior to a huge, white wolf. He was so large she thought he looked like one of the Dire wolves from Game of Thrones.

In one swift motion, I leaped onto the beast’s back, my claws sinking deep into its dark scales. The creature bucked and twisted, trying to shake me off, but I held on tight. My fingers gripped its neck like a vise, and I called upon the full power of the Moon’s Fury. I could feel the Luna energy surge through me, increasing my strength tenfold. With a swift, decisive jerk, I snapped the Gromar’s neck, ending the battle in an instant.

Yet, he did not look as overwhelmingly robust as typical werewolves, appearing instead gentle and neat. However, he possessed his own unique talent, particularly in elemental control. He frequently reached out to correct my posture whenever I made an operational error, and over time, the two of us grew close. Just as I believed my life was finally moving onto the right track, letters from Alexander began arriving one after another, delivered with relentless perseverance. [Jessica, are you still angry with me? I know I was wrong. Please come back.] [Lilith is pregnant. She is incredibly worried about you, and her emotions have been completely unstable.]

"Sorry, big boy. Looks like playtime's over." Mell leapt to the other end of earth knight's tomahawk and sent enough force for it to strike down, crushing Varanus right in the head. The gigantic lizardman roared in pain and Mell plunged the stone tomahawk deeper. Silverstream gushed forth in great speed like a silver fountain. As more silverstream were flying in the air, Mell could feel Varanus lost his strength and soon enough, there was no more thrashing about. Varanus died standing up. Mell leapt to the ground below and his land destroyed a fancy car's roof.

The guy mouthed as the rocks moved, with high speed it flew like bullets towards the enemy. The two figures wasn't intimidated and fought back with the intent to kill. With each side clashing without holding back, explosions all over the place occurred. Jamnia was more afraid than she could ever, she hid behind the arrogant guy using him as a human shield. The series of attacks didn't end, there were times Jamnia almost got hit by a thorny flower or a sharp edged metal. The guy couldn't careless he didn't care about himself, what more to inferior creatures? "Metal Magic: Forge!"