Ed Fullmetal Novels & Stories

Not submissive. A weapon. But a controlled one. After a long pause, I slowly shifted back. The glow faded. My body settled into human form, my breathing even. Laurel leaned forward, her voice barely above a whisper. “She’s real.” “I told you,” Ryan said, stepping beside me and handing me his jacket. Alpha Regal finally stood, his tall frame casting a shadow across the table. “You have my attention, Elena of the Star Raiders.” I met his gaze. “Then hear our plea.”

I was too focused on the task of executing Deimos. Deborah is standing at the edge of the training grounds, close to the entrance of the catacombs. Her funeral gown flaps around her legs and the breeze lifts her dark hair from her shoulders, blowing the long strands in her face. Griffin follows my gaze and starts to tremble. “No. What?” “I don’t know,” I whisper. “Oh Goddess,” Jaeger says as more of the mates start to appear. Some of them still resemble mummies, others don't appear dead at all, but they are so pale that they look like ghosts.

"I don't know the whole story, but I think she knew that our species would be at risk some time in the future, that's why we have the prophecy, I believe." "That's so sad. I mean, she wasn't able to be with her son, how cruel is that?" Selena couldn't imagine the pain in her heart when she had to left Lucas behind. "I like to believe that she is always taking care of me somehow. That's why I think I feel so strong at nights of full moon. That's when the moon is on her full form." "I also feel that. And I get really weak on nights of new moon. Does that also happen with you?"

She stood in front of his office door contemplating whether or not to enter until the door sprung open. "I thought I should help you make a decision." Major Daniels blurted out, walking back to his seat. "Sir, I-I'm sorry...about earlier..." "You shouldn't be sorry to me." He retorted and brought out a case file titled 'The Full Moon Serial Murder Case.' The file was named after the full moon because the murder always took place during the full moon just like two days back if not that this month's murder came a few hours earlier.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

A crimson-haired, and eyes of man enters their room. With a smile and the beat of longing that Daniela felt. He introduces himself. “I am glad to finally meet the famous Elites and members of the Blood +. As the seventh in rank and the final Elite, I am introducing myself to you. I am Arthur Gomez.”

She frowned wondering exactly what he was doing here and so now her curiosity increasing she inched a little more towards the door that was left slightly open. "You won this fight, if you keep on winning, you will find yourself getting closer" he was instructing as he gave the shirtless man/fighter a towel. Even from behind Eira couldn't help but admire his broad back and muscles. "Don't worry Mac, I will make sure to win the fights. I am going to get to him, no matter what" Armando said with determination and confidence in his voice. His voice sounded vaguely familiar to Eira but she couldn’t quite place it.

All of them were not destroyed by me nor Alfred, But under my order and Military secrecy, all the undead that raises by Alfred, will be called an Expandable units, which will be used in any live practice and any labour work in the case of unavailable labour. In these context, The Undeads or The Expandable unit will be used as the Floris City guards and the Perimeter artillery weapons that will be used as the Air support. None of the soldiers nor personnel knew anything about the Expandable units real identity, as all of them were wearing a fixed metal armour on their bodies. The metal armour were made from the recycled metals, which cover every inch of their body parts, leaving none exposed

The look on Slate’s face said it all as Nya stood there with the Heart of Magic tight in her fist. The soldiers’ faces told her that they recognized that it was too late, that they had let the magical gem fall into enemy hands. One of the soldiers held a sword to Slate’s throat, his hands trembling. Nya hadn’t even realized that he was under their control until the tip of the sword pierced his skin, and a tiny droplet of blood rolled down the edge.

Both of them are not hesitant to kill each other. "All this time, I always depend on them. The agile Indra, the magnificent teamwork of Iqbal & Reza, and the overpowering boss Koji. I am always underestimated even before joined with them. Now, I am not Katon, the nerdy inferior novelist anymore!" Katon pulls the Alumina spear from his waist and uses it to impale Franz’s abdomen.