Edward X Winry Novels & Stories

Succeeding in taking the attention off his injury. “Daisy is the best warrior in town. Although Andrei begged her to resign after the last conquest but she is literally the best, she once hunted down and killed four wolves! She has won all the battles she has led, I could go on and on but she deserves a name even more profound than hunter!” Euthalia said with excitement in her eyes. I caught Edward’s eyes and there was admiration clear in them. I curled my feet in my boots, even with all of the praises and the conquest, my shyness was still deep.

Ignoring the warning, Adrian and Phillip entered the gas station, where they found the young boy's mother. The woman in her early thirties was curled up inside a container. Her legs were torn open, exposing the bones underneath and the wounds crusted with dried blood. The horrifying wounds made her appear extremely weak. She seemed to be fading in and out of consciousness, and despite Phillip's attempt to wrap them, her wounds were becoming infected. Adrian calmly asked, "Is she your mother?" Phillip nodded. "I was captured by the monsters, but Mom rescued me. One of the monsters hacked at her leg with an ax. She brought me here to hide. Her name is Winry, Winry Pascal.”

Jean asks, her face written in every language of curiosity. "It's simple. But before I tell you. When Edward showed up, there showed up a woman with him. Her name is Angela, known as Angie to most of the men. She is completely untouchable because she's Edward's woman. The first and last time a man tried to lay a hand on her, not even in assault or anything, just for her to shift, Edward cut off those hands. He has a prosthetic arm now anyway. The reason for telling you this short information is because the reason you're wanted dead has to do with her." "What do you mean?"

Erik, who was still being ignored, was a little anxious. Did Edward forget that he has a girlfriend? How could he make such a bet with Sanshine Mier? You know, Sanshine Mier is a famous "playboy" in the entertainment industry. If Edward loses, she will definitely take the opportunity to make some excessive demands. What's more, Edward is bound to lose this bet no matter how you look at it. How could Sanshine Mier win the Golden Melody Award for Best Female Singer? "It's okay, I know my limits."

Zale hid behind me, as if he can hide, he is basically taller than me. "And? What do you want?" I asked. The man with wings was taken aback as I look at the elder with fiery eyes. The man yelled when something was burning beside him, but Zale immediately extinguished it. "The wind told us that you are planning to save Zephyrine. Please, I ask of you fated ones, help us to have our princess back. This knight-dom is not as peaceful as it seems, they are simply using my daughter's power and draining her." The man with wings cried. I looked at him, so he is Lady Zephyrine's father?

Ariadne steels herself, gaze moving down to the bed where her best friend lays still. He's got a big bandage around his head, hair gone, most of it shaved off. Edward's eyes are closed, a respirator in his mouth, pushing the air in and out of his lungs so he doesn't die. His arms are lined with IV needles, and he looks so small and breakable that Ariadne wants to cry. "Everyone," the White Wolf hisses. "Get out." “Ariadne,” Calvin tries, but Ariadne snarls at him.

As if keeping a big secret, the middle-aged man stood respectfully as he spoke: "Prince, I hope you return soon. The Queen Mother misses you, and her health is declining. It is time for you to return to the kingdom and become the successor to the throne." Edward, who looked unassuming, was no ordinary person. He was the crown prince of the Martian kingdom and also the youngest general in the Eastern region. A few years ago, Edward defeated the Jupy Nation, an immigrant nation initially well-received by the Martians. However, over time, the country showed ambition to control all of Mars. Thanks to Edward's persistence in leading the resistance, the Jupy were finally forced to stop their attac

It probably felt nice to have someone look out for her. I had left a good impression, Gwen felt she was being protected by me. It was the first time we had ever held hands. We got to another door, the inn's main entrance. An elf with short stubby legs walked up to us carrying shots of clear wine on a tray. He was probably from the north mountain, a place called "Creek." It was a dwelling of elves. They had been brought to the inn for the aesthetic. Elf waiters made red moon inn unique.

“Martiny Mayer!” With a ‘pfft’ sound, a woman in the crowd couldn’t help but laugh out loud. It was the elder sibling of the Swartz twins, Winry Swartz. When she felt a lot of eyes on her, she said in slight embarrassment, “Martini, isn’t that some cocktail? As a digestif.” Just as she said that, Luna appeared in front of her. Slap, slap! Slap, slap! After four slaps, Winry’s face instantly swelled and resembled a pig’s head.

Those eyes are the pure blue-green of the ocean which can drown anyone in its current, along with its long curly eyelashes like the waves which can pull you in its depth. But then suddenly there is a knock at the door. I immediately look away, my heart beating fast as if I’ve just committed a grave sin. Eren’s eyes narrowed. “Let me see.” He gets up from the couch and walks to the door. I follow him and stand behind. He opens the door and I smile as I see the least expected person. Azure Heredia. “Azure.” I say which makes Eren frowns. “What are you doing here?” Azure is breathtaking. He is of white skin, with azure blue eyes. His face is squarely shaped and perfectly shaved. As for his hair