Novel & Cerita Full Metal Alchemist Edward Elric

Edward’s POV I stood in my laboratory, surrounded by equipment most wolves would never understand. Half-empty containers littered the counters. Many were crusted with dried residue. The room stank like a chemistry accident, like acidic fumes mixed with something rotten underneath. “Perfect,” I murmured, holding a serum up to the light. The viscous liquid shimmered green and blue, throbbing like it might jump from my hand. “Almost ready for mass production.” The body on the floor groaned softly. Not just anybody—Edward’s body. The real Edward, heir to Northern Crescent Pack.

Edward was perfectly used to giving in to Evelyn over the years, "Seven days without boring jokes, I swear! Save me, Princess Eve!" Evelyn laughed happily: "Deal!" Edward was Alpha Grey's youngest son, one year younger than Maya, and he had three big brothers above him -- well, three Alpha brothers -- though they were more than 10 years older than him. Maybe it was the pressure from his brothers' success, or maybe Edward just loved designing too much -- he was a talented designer himself -- he escaped home after middle school, and James took him in. Edward didn't know, but Alpha Grey knew where he was all along--

“This is insulting to me. I didn’t expect someone like you to replace Flame Ledesma.” “Hey! Watch your words!” Edward shouted at Hendrix. “I’m the most handsome creature in the world. Do you want to be the ugliest creature in the world?!” Hendrix frowned and looked at Edward. I think Hendrix was surprised at how Edward spoke. Everyone feared every one of them, especially Yuichi,. They were known as a ruthless organization.

“Darian.” The name felt heavy, sharp. I didn’t know the man, but the way Edward said it made me understand enough. He wasn’t just another enemy—he was someone who had mattered once. “Let me guess,” I said softly. “You’ve met him before.” Edward nodded once. “He trained me when I was young. Before I became Alpha. He was the one who taught me how to kill.” Seraphine gave him a long look. “Then you know what he’s capable of.”

The power inside Edward started twisting and pulsing, far more volatile now that she had awakened the core. Elena continued her chants, her voice low and melodic. Then suddenly the power that had kept Edward in coma for years started to flow towards Elena’s hand. Elena winced as a sudden wave of pressure struck her but did not stop her chanting. After what felt like an eternity Edward’s body twitched, fingers curling weakly. Allen gasped and stepped forward, but stopped himself just short of the bed, his hands clenched at his sides. Liam’s breath caught again, his eyes fixed on Edward’s face. The subtle twitch of the Edward’s hand was small—but unmistakably real.

his smile dropped instantly as he glanced at Asher, “I still cannot figure out why that woman’s power is in him.” “Sadly, none of us can. She just showed up one day and started claiming him to be her son, her dark prince,” Edward answered. “You did not mate with her?” Alaric raised an eyebrow. Edward glared at him. “I can never mate with that woman,” he replied and stood up when he felt the wound has fully healed.

He said with a twinkle in his eye. “Richard stop being so rude and just generally creepy!” Edward scolded. A tall man with curley brown hair and grey eyes came forward and grabbed Jamie’s left hand, bringing it to his lips quickly kissed it “My name is Edward and my demon name is Dagon. We are both very pleased to meet you. I will be teaching hand to hand combat fighting. I apologise for my General’s behaviour, he just a bit tired that is all.” He gave Jamie a quick wink.

Drones attacked from every side, but Lucas created an impenetrable shield with his wings, guiding us forward. Upon reaching the throne, we saw Edward’s true form. Half of his body was decayed, while the other half was fused with thousands of thin wires. He was a living skeleton, kept alive only by technology. "Welcome, brother!" Edward cackled. "Hand that boy over to me. The 'Prime Moreno' code within him is all I need. Once it enters this rotting body, I shall become immortal!" Lucas drew his sword. This time, it wasn't made of metal; it was pure energy. "Edward, you killed my brother a long time ago. Today, I am simply clearing out the trash."

Behind them, looking pale and grim, was the head healer, Althea. Edward’s furious gaze swept the room, past the shattered vanity, and landed on his daughter. For a moment, he didn’t seem to recognize her. Then, understanding dawned, and it was followed by a wave of revulsion so profound his body shook. The warriors, trained for battle, could not hide their stunned shock at the unsightly creature before them. Lupiter looked like a corpse that hadn’t quite died yet. Beta Edward was utterly speechless…This wasn’t his golden daughter. This was a sickly, ugly stranger wearing her clothes. “What…” He stammered, his voice barely recognizable. “What is this?”

But she is gone, and now I have to do this on my own. As I am spiraling into despair. Elric has motioned for one of his warriors to step forward. He removes his gloves and rubs his hands together. Sparks erupt from his skin, and he smirks. Holding his hands against the wood of the gate, it bursts into flames under his touch. He moves along the wall, lighting it on fire.