Envy Fma Novels & Stories

E L A R A Julian Hartmann. The name alone would make my father's jaw clench. Our families had been enemies for as long as I could remember, something about my grandfather and his, a business deal that collapsed and a friendship that never recovered. I don't know. The details are fuzzy, but the hatred was very clear. If I wanted someone Father couldn't control, someone powerful enough to protect me, someone Father would hate... I know it's insane. Completely insane.

It feels nice to have feisty enemies, makes your reputation grow. "We did coke, Harley," I say, not ashamed to speak the truth. After losing Bel, I don't give a damn about what the Powers think of me anymore. "We didn't go around begging our enemies for their last name." Her fingers curl to fists. I can literally see her gritting her teeth and know that my words struck a nerve. It is easy to annoy Harley; she is always unguarded. One sexual remark here, one sarcastic comment there and you have yourself a Harley Powers ready to strangle you to death.

So expect anything. Till the next Adios.

Veluven is said to be a "blessed empire". According to its history, the very first emperor named Ydar is a god so Imperial family members will inherit healing and shapeshifting abilities. The empire's current emperor is a man named Tyrolin. He has 3 sons and a daughter: Zion, the Crown Prince , next is Henry, third is Pelird, Lastly, we have Princess Yana, the youngest of them all. Emperor Tyrolin had 2 lovers. The current empress who is the mother of Zion and Pelird. There's also Consort Ruby who died when Henry was 7.

she said boldly, eyes unflinching. The courtyard buzzed with energy. Every heart was racing. Engines idled, tires gripped asphalt. This was more than cars. It was a collision of wills, a battle of dominance, attraction, and pride. “You’re reckless,” Damian muttered under his breath, though his smirk betrayed intrigue. “And you’re arrogant,” Aria whispered back. “I can match you.” Damian’s smirk widened. “I like a challenge.” Aria’s pulse surged. Fear, adrenaline, and something electric coursed through her. Damian leaned slightly, eyes narrowing. “You’ve got fire, girl.”

My voice trembled as he applied pressure to my neck. "Looking for me?" Vulvan sneered, his words dripping with venom. "Did I ever say I needed to be found? We fucked, Zara, and that's it. Don't act like a devoted, loyal mate when that's not what we are." His harsh words cut deep, and I felt like I'd been stabbed through the heart. I burst into uncontrollable tears, but Vulvan didn't stop. He kept spewing his venom, each word a fresh wound.

I swallowed thickly, my heart thumping in my chest as my eyes locked with the golden-flecked ones before me. Not from fear — but from hatred. I knew him. Too well. Alpha Florian. Son of Lord Darius. The son of my enemy. He had shorts on, every other part of him bare to my sight — water dripping from his skin while a smug grin remained strapped to his lips. “I’m leaving anyway,” I retorted sharply, my words cutting with tension as I turned on my feet to move. But my body failed me. I stumbled forward, realizing the damage done to my feet was far worse than I had believed.

-AMELIA- "You came at last. And your expression tells me you have killed Ken but don't celebrate your victory yet son..." he said giving him a smug smile. Sean helped me lean near the lift and face the guy with so much anger on his face. This was the time when Sean finally released his pent up anger for years, he was finally going to avenge his mother's death and every other horrible thing this monster made him do.

he demanded, his voice firm and commanding. Aria's expression never wavered, her eyes locked onto Maya's face. "The legacy of the Eldrid family," she whispered. "A legacy of power, wealth, and influence. A legacy that has been hidden from you for far too long." Maya's mind was reeling with questions and emotions. She felt like she was living in a dream, like everything she thought she knew about herself was a lie. But as she looked into Aria's eyes, she saw something there that made her heart skip a beat. It was a glimmer of recognition, a spark of connection that made Maya feel like she was staring into the eyes of a long-lost friend.