Envy Fullmetal Alchemist Gender Novels & Stories

"Raykon hates women. He would never trust one and his propensity for violence would leave visible scars. It must be a man. We've tried drawing him out, but our ideas have failed." "He will show his true colors eventually and we will end his life in the worst possible way." Zenya loved the fact that Emily had no problem drawing blood or fighting. Her alpha power was so much a part of her, and for a few seconds Zenya wished for more courage and fighting skills. "I want you just the way you are, my love." Nicolas's words appeared in her mind. He was doing it more and more. It seemed to be easiest when she was troubled. He was also nosey and she sent her own message back to that effect.

"Maybe she has learnt her lesson that it's not good for a woman to behave like a man." Grace nodded, "you are right. Maybe this will make her understand that it's not good to be a tomboy, be it whatever reason she has. But her own case is different, we both know she is not a tomboy and the outside world don't even see her like that." "Yes, they see her as a man because no one knows she is a woman." Grace shook her head with a sigh, "Malcolm will kill me if he finds out." Evelyn chuckled, "you are his beloved sister, he will understand."

Phelan is a quiet person, and Alfred is very lively; although Alfred and Phelan's personalities are opposite, it seems that they understand each other very well and work well together. Since coming to work here, Azura has felt the magic of life; it is not as gloomy as when she was in Montana. Here she finds good friends and embraces new things. Sometimes, she and Phelan and Alfred sat and chatted happily with each other. The two also shared with her the truth about their attributes, Alfred had the Omega attribute, and Phelan had the Alpha attribute. Although the two freely shared about themselves with Azura, she could not reveal too much about herself. Whether they make sincere or false frie

Although the world is ruled by tertiary genders- the alpha, omega and beta, where love and reproduction between the same sexes is normal, Zen as a beta has never really found men as sexy as this guy as he felt that he should only look at women due to him being a mere beta. He couldn't stop staring at the alpha in front of him, his heart racing as he took in every inch of the man's body in his vision. It was as if he was seeing the world in a whole new light, and his body was responding in ways he never thought possible.

Heh. The sky is blue, the grass is green, and I—Hagakure Sorahiko—must have completely lost my damn mind. Please call me Sora, my only friend calls me Sora. I'm Sora and I am a male omega. Yes, you heard that right I am a male omega, I have heats, I have a womb but luckily for me. And no, I do not have a period, cheers to all the females out there. Honestly, being a male Omega is hell enough. I cannot imagine having a period on top of that.

Oh, you have no idea how many times Hera has contemplated ripping out her vocal cord just so we can stop hearing her goddamn voice! Urgh! Eliza was of Gamma descent. According to the fellow workers, she was a great warrior but couldn't become the Alpha's Gamma because of her gender and something else, which I found stupid. She was tall, with a certain aura of eloquence attributed to her. Her auburn hair fell over her shoulders in lustrous locks, and she had piercing green eyes that seemed to suck life and truth out of you within seconds of looking into them. Too bad her voice was a major turnoff.

he said, taking a step forward and folding his arms over his broad chest. "Why thank you, your highness," I said, fake curtsying. "No problem, m’lady," he replied, smirking in triumph at my enraged expression. "Why do you assume that it's okay to barge into the bathroom of the opposite sex and then judge its inhabitants? You know that it's really not okay, right?" I hissed angrily. "Because I'm a male," he gestured to himself and then to me, "and you're a female. That makes me superior to you whether you like it or not. Why do you think there are more male Alphas than female Alphas?"

Yes, it’s petty and insecure, but what fantasy land are you living in where people aren’t petty and insecure? You want a cool girlfriend, but you don’t want her to earn more money, be funnier or smarter; and you certainly don’t want her to be the Black fucking Widow. Here, hold my purse while I take care of this... It’s emasculating, even for someone not all that masculated to start with. I skirted around Yuqi all hunched over in a tangle of amorphous tentacles and whimpers. Jenny was back on her feet, sword held out in front of her.

They began to question her. “Prince Zenis, it seems she is as fast as you.” A male changeling from the Special Class S said to another. His table consisted of three boys and one girl, all from the same class. Zenis Amber narrowed his eyes. He looked in the direction of Leqaria who was now helping a boy standing. His deep golden eyes examined her from top to bottom. Zenis had short light blond hair and he was wearing a pair of red earpieces. Opposite him was the same face as him but the gender was female and had long hair. Her earpieces were the same colour.

Elowyn gulped madly, coughing as the liquid slid down her throat. A heartbeat later, her trembling eased. Her scent dulled, fading into the familiar faint musk of Elyan. Her face softened, then sharpened again-her features rearranging just enough to pass as male. The room fell silent except for her ragged breathing. Azpen looked between them, stunned. "Alpha Baron... what-" Baron shoved him, hissing under his breath. "She's the Omega! A real one! If the others smell this, they'll tear her apart with hate or lust before dawn!""