Envy Fma Novels & Stories

"Reject me if that will make you happy. That's all I want you to be." It's a trick. It has to be. That look on his face. I haven't seen it since my parent's funeral. Ever since then he wasn't just my brother's best friend. He became this annoying, arrogant jerk. But Xavier's words might be the truth or a lie that Ryder told him to say to me. Xavier is so manipulated by Ryder. How can I trust them if this turns out to be a lie? Us being mates is a joke made by the moon goddess.

His expression quickly changed from shock to envy. What right did Zephyr have to have gained Focus? He himself was a prince! He had used countless resources to train; the best pills, the best masters. Yet, he could not even compete with a country bumpkin like him? ‘You’re dead meat!’ the prince thought, heart full of envy, and a mind full of bloodlust. He channeled the energy within, entering the fray. “Kill him!” Everyone released their killing moves after moves. The sky was full of bladed energy, powerful energy rippled throughout, and it was accompanied by booming clashes and screeching sounds. The event before them was a bloodbath.

Envy and hatred are two of the most powerful emotions. They can be as potent as love, but far more destructive. They go hand in hand, like love and pain. Envy often breeds anger and resentment. Alfred Lozano clenched his phone, his knuckles white. He’d always hated being second best. In junior high, his father pushed him to excel, warning him he’d lose his inheritance if he didn't top his class.

“I’m gonna take it all back from you, you feminist cunt.” Rob surged forward, but I caught his arm and held him back. I kept my voice low. “Who is that?” “It’s Enzo,” Rob muttered, jaw tight. “Somehow he thinks you leaked the information to the press.” My stomach dropped. Only Rob knew I had done that. How the hell did Enzo find out? Then it hit me. The confrontation in the bathroom. Enzo must have put two and two together. Enzo kept ranting, his face red and twisted with fury. “And you! Why are you protecting her from me? You should be on my side. So what if I hit my wife? She’s my wife. She’s my property. I treat my property how I fucking please.”

I said to him in jealousy and I don't know why I am feeling such a way and the worst part is this, I don't even know how anna looked. Stefano leaned back on the chair and his face has a smirk plastered on his face. "So you are jealous and what more information you had about anna," he asked me and I looked at him in anger. "She is holding a ceremony for choosing a mate and how could you participate in it? For god sake you have a mate" I lashed out at him but Stefano looked at me with a cool expression on his face "Anna is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen and I would love to be her mate, she is the fucking goddess and she has a body to die for" Stefano praised her in front of me and I

She hugged her knees, letting the tears fall freely, her mind a whirlwind of anger, shame, and helplessness. Ronan remained in his office long after the Whitmores' had signed over everything. The company, the villa, Adaline, they were all in his grasp, yet the victory felt hollow. His chest still ached with a fury he couldn't name, and the taste of triumph was bitter on his tongue. He had gotten his revenge, he has finally destroyed the family that destroyed his but still yet, his heart still aches.

"Let's just say I've made my share of enemies over the years. But I'm not afraid of them. I'll do whatever it takes to protect myself and my business." As they spoke, Miriam couldn't help but notice the prince's confidence. He seemed almost...smug. Like he knew something they didn't. "Prince Salim, can I ask you something?" Miriam said, her tone probing. "Of course," the prince replied. "Do you know anything about the graffiti left at the crime scenes?" Miriam asked. "The one that says 'I AM FURY'?" The prince's expression didn't change, but Miriam detected a flicker of something in his eyes. Interest? Recognition?

“Those damned elders! Those Alpha leaders I despise! And that Caesar who always protects you!! They all deserve to die!” Hommes's voice grew into a feral roar, like a crazed wolf howling at the moon. No one knew why he had accumulated so much fury, but now it poured out of him like a raging storm, completely unrestrained. The one-eyed general and his soldiers watched in silence, while Lyle looked uneasy. No one noticed me. My fingers were bloodied from the small iron shard I was using to saw through the ropes, but I kept working, quietly and steadily, knowing Carlos was buying me time.

I couldn't explore any weaknesses on Zulcan's side, because the pack is tied together like a family and Arya Sundress is clueless about this side of the Council! "So, I'm only a piece in your little game?" Asked Rufus outraged. "No my friend, we're all pieces in a master game, played for centuries! So be relieved, that others that called themselves, more intelligent and more careful were manipulated, even I was once years ago. We just have to play our part and we will be victorious, against all the system! Is that what I'm fighting for, did you found out why are you fighting for?" He asked turning the table.

But first, there is something you need to know about a Ravante. As I have mentioned, the Revantes or Silver Mages, are of the purest of bloods. They are descended from the elves, thus, they can live for centuries. From their lineage come the Silver Tongues who are believed to be the most powerful enchanters in all creation. Now, for a Ravante, there is, and can only be one person, and once a Ravante has chosen a person, all the power they poses will be one. The Mad king wanted that power, and decided that the only way to obtain it, would be to spawn with the Ravante women.