Full Metal Alchemist Edward Elric の小説・ストーリー

Zen tried to bait him. "I spit on that," Edward said, unafraid. Just then, lightning struck him, rattling him to his core. Edward collapsed to teh floor as an unbearable pain assaulted every inch of his being. It hurt him badly, but it didn't kill him. Nothing could kill him until his purpose in life was met. Deafening silence ensued after that. He remained on the floor. All hope was pinned down on Atlas at the moment. He hoped that Atlas would manage to stir the memories buried deep within him and remind him of his true strength.

"What was that for Alaric?" Alaric began shouting at Edward, "Why did you beat up your mate! Again! How could you be so heartless and wicked! Why would you do that? Have you forgotten she's the best thing that would ever happen to you!? " Edward began laughing hysterically," Best thing? Did you just say the best thing? Look, let me tell you something you do not understand. She is the worst thing to ever happen to me. She brought only pain and mysery to my life."

Richard gasped, pushing back, his skin glowing with a faint, pulsing light. "I gave you the strength to stand," Edward whispered, his face turning deathly pale as he lost blood. "You aren't just fighting for yourself anymore, Richard. You’re fighting for the future." "The miracle," Richard realized, his hands hovering over his own stomach. "Protect it," Edward murmured, his legs wobbling. "Whatever the cost. Keep it safe." "Father, stop, you’re losing too much—" "It doesn't matter," Edward smiled, a sad, brittle expression. "I’ve spent my life breaking things. Let me fix one before I go."

I get my livelihood from reading people and if Al was like me, I would have found out a long time ago. However, the first time I saw Dr Edward and the way he looked at my man, I knew that he was like me. No. He was more dangerous than me. He has this aura around him and screams danger and that's why I decided to start planning before him because the best way to hit an enemy is when they least expect it. When the report came, I wasn't surprised to see that they knew each other since high school. Professor Edward was Albert's teacher in high school and they were neighbours and good family friends. He has one son, Albert's best friend, but no one knows about the boy's mother. It's like she does

Luis was burned with anger, which thrummed through his veins when he saw Edward's intervention. "Stay away from her." Edward's voice trembled with rage. A schadenfreude laugh emanates from Luis as he watches Edward protect Ella from him. Edward was looking at her with concern and compassion while he gently helped her get up on her knees. "Edward Madrigal. Until now, I thought you were indestructible, heartless, and tough." Luis walks over to Edward, leans closer, and whispers, "Now I know what is your kryptonite."

As if they heard me, they both exchanged looks, then nodded at each other as if they just had a short conversation telepathically. My mouth dropped open when I saw Edward's clothes ripping off and he started transforming, I'm both shocked, confused and surprised at the same time. Isn't he a wizard? Do wizards transform too? I was totally perplexed when he's done transforming, my eyes bulged out of their sockets in great shock -Edward is a dragon?! "Don't be surprised, Edward's half wizard and half dragon" Renee said when she noticed my expression. "Wow" was that came out of my mouth.

“What about? If I may ask” “About this victory, about our redemption, about everything this entire pack had been through. It’s overwhelming and I just want to believe that this isn’t a dream” I reminisce and a solid smack lands on my left cheek. I look at Ella utterly stunted with my eyes wide open. “What was that for?” “Just a wake up call. This isn’t a dream.. You fought that battle and you won. You just redeemed your subjects from tyranny and now you are the great Alpha you are supposed to be. This is reality” She explains and I nod my head as I smile.

No one knew what he was looking at. He did not respond to the servant's words. The servant looked at Edward and nodded slightly. He called out respectfully, "Young Master." "You may leave." After the servant left, Edward walked over to Alfred and squatted down in front of him. "Grandpa, I’m Edward. I'm here to see you." His voice caught Alfred's attention. Alfred turned his head to look at Edward. His eyes were lifeless. He just kept staring at Edward, and his mouth was unconsciously whimpering.

Folded my hands, pressed the intercom. "Send him in." The door opened. Edward walked in. Dark suit. Charcoal. White shirt. No tie. The top button undone. He looked tired. Not exhausted, just worn, like he'd been up late. His eyes met mine. "Alicia." "Edward." He closed the door, stood there, then walked to the chair across from my desk and waited. I nodded. He sat. I watched him settle: hands on the armrests, steady gaze. The desk between us felt like a border.

The man in a light grey suit grabbed Edward by his collar, almost strangling him, " You bastard! How much money do you need? I have fucking paid you 20k dollars already." Edward replied in a trembling voice, " It's not.. about... money, Sir...He is the most honored, Alpha. They...they will eliminate my entire family if they find out that I had any involvement." The man in the light grey suit was outraged. His hand slammed down to pull out a revolver from his west pocket. Edward looked like fainted when he pressed the revolver against his forehead, " And I will finish you here if you don't give him this cocktail, you fucking coward!"