Envy Fma Novels & Stories

"Your ancestral bloodline holds zero distinction, and your tracking metrics are entirely average—does my son truly expect to parade an unranked omega before the high council as the face of his den?" Nyelle Ravaryn’s resonance arrived with a biting, submissive-hating frost, her fangs practically scraping together with a contempt she barely attempted to mask.

The pathetic idea that I cannot support myself in the mafia world is a joke. Running the Kaelum syndicate like a global powerhouse proves I have more than enough backbone to command the respect of the Adebayo executioners. When a male wolf is already an internationally feared weapon designer, who actually cares about my low pack ranking or which combat academy accepts my name? From the exact moment the truth hit the air, Taya has been silently combusting with pure, bitter envy. Year after year, he has spent thousands of credits on Kaelum's latest lightweight battle gear, bragging to his high-society friends and claiming Kaelum was his ultimate idol.

(DYSTOPIA) “THE team captain of the Baseball team of Eagle Eye, with his calm nature, intellect, and sophisticated personality from the influential family that owns the famous restaurants in the country, holds the devil Leviathan as the sin of envy, Harry Stein Stanley.” Aira introduces the second embodiment of the sins, the sin of Envy toward Nate. Along with the background information in the shortest statement that she didn’t lazily done. “The sin of Pride and Envy.” Nate whispers, counting the first two that he needed to know about their biggest enemy.

[Frenemy: (Friend +Enemy) a person with whom one is friendly despite a fundamental dislike or rivalry. “What makes you think that talking to you make me feel better? Talking to you increase my blood pressure, my depression. Hearing your voice spoils my day, boils my blood, increases the intensity of my hatred towards you, makes me want to kill you more” said Lily while gritting her teeth with every passing word. After Lily’s comment the guy over the phone lost it completely and started spitting fire like a fuming dragon. “Could you be more mean??? I was just asking your whereabouts. Thought you must be terrified!!” screamed the guy in anger.

Unlike his friends, the now Alpha and Beta. I can't feel anything except this burning rage, the want for revenge is swallowing up my life. I wish I cared, but I don't they will pay they all will. This was four years ago and now I work hard to rise through the ranks and drown myself in drink at night, but I will burn this pack to the ground before I take my last breath. ---- Enyo Burnside (Unexpected encounter)

she ranted on. "Thank God..." in realization Jason whispered. He felt relieved, like a sack of beans was lifted off his frail shoulders. Without much ado, Jason gave Sean a long glance that spoke volumes. Volumes, of friendship and bond that was nurtured from childhood but now thorn apart by covetousness. Broken trust, back-stabbing, and hypocrisy begot by lots and lots of lies, pent-up envy, and jealousy the list went on Jason reminisced for a while. "It would never be the same," he thought as he swiftly made his way out of the shabby-looking condo.

His angry eyes pierced into mine, I receded in discomfort when he clasped my neck. "Where do you think you're going to princess!?." He yells making everywhere shake. "Please, let me go." I beseeched in tears. "I'll destroy you the same way I killed your father, the king." His grip on my neck became tighter, his eyes glowed red as I began to cough out black blood. I was suffocating, my vision became blur, all I could see is darkness taking over me. "Your powers are weak just like your father...." He whispers.

“The Vale family Damon?” She exhaled slowly. “Yes.” The Vale family. Their biggest rivals. For over thirty years the Romano and Vale companies had competed for contracts, investors, and influence in the business world. The rivalry was legendary. And Damon Vale was the heir to it all. Which meant one thing. Trouble. As if sensing her gaze, Damon looked up. Their eyes met across the room. Recognition flickered instantly. Then something else. Amusement. Elena straightened her posture. “Oh no,” she murmured.

Floyd demanded, “Alpha Logan is one of the strongest and ruthless wolf I have ever seen, and many packs respected him. And the war you are preparing with him, do you think you can fight it?" “You are doubting me?" Alberto said, feeling hurt and furious that his own beta couldn't even have faith in him. Although Floyd and him had only known each other for two years. He was his father's beta after his father who was also a beta to his father died. Floyd had taken up the role of the hierarchy. “No. But I'm just trying to point out the real fact. I'm trying to keep our pack safe." Floyd declared, feeling angry that he wasn't ready to listen to him. Being with his father before his sudden death h