Full Metal Alchemists Novels & Stories

I rambled on. “You have the same auras but yours is brighter. Every ruler of the Underworld has to be an heir of the Light.” I understood nothing from what Mismaia told me. I know it’s probably a serious matter but I just can’t wrap my head around it. I was just cooking mini donuts and waffles like a second ago. I get minimum wage and she’s telling me I’m practically like royalty. “I wanna believe you. This is just not normal for me.” She held my hand. I swiped it away. “I’m sorry.”

Although I still see him, King Alword in my dreams haunting me. Am 18. Neither tall nor short, have long black hair, blue ocean eyes, pink lips and possess a super power. I have the ability to heal anything. Cool right??. I checked the time on my phone screen and sigh, i don't wish to be late. I tossed away the blanket from my body and stood up, I head towards my bathroom and had a nice bath. The warm running did a really good job on my skin. After bathing, I cleaned myself with my towel and applied body lotion. I got dressed in my favorite blue bib jumpsuit and white sneakers, I packed up my hair in a high ponytail before I glanced back at the mirror. Yeah am ready.

* * * ~~~~1 hour later~~~~ Every room in the mansion was cleaned, and breakfast was served. The Smiths had already having breakfast in the dining hall and all the maids including Janet and I were seated at the kitchen having our breakfast. "So there are rumours that Sir Brian and you are dating." Alice said (she's also one of the maids) everyone went silent, I was in shock and didn't know what to say. " The room became silent and everyone was starring at me, waiting for me to answer. "And where did you hear that from? Because everyone looks like they have no idea about what you're talking about."

(Andrea) It is true that for some reason, only an Alchemist was able to read a potions recipe and concoct a potions. If by any means someone who does not have a profession of alchemist attempted to make a potions, it will result in 100% failure. Fantasma was unlike Earth, one needs to have a corresponding Job that was actually state d on their status slate, in order for them to be able to perform a work or task that were related to the Job, even I was unable to make a potion, so I know the importance of it, Meanwhile, the Potion Precision Making Machine was actually a device that was produced by T.A.S and it was capable to bypass all the Fantasma restrictions, to build one of it has taken a

It should have been unlikely since to declare such was to oppose Ayla, an action tantamount to blasphemy by the teachings of the credence. The priest led them past a stall and Sethlzaar caught sight of elixirs and varying concoctions, some of which he could recognize where fashioned to aid treatment of illnesses as well as a few to heal wounds. He spotted a few Ventril had claimed where designed to give a man the strength of ten men by inducing an unnatural rush of adrenaline known to often drive men into a blind rage.

I could sense it. The worst part was that I could sense the dark magic behind it. “Who is she?” I asked softly. He gently held her hand. “My Gemma and my closest friend, Anna.” I looked at her, confused by the way he introduced her. “How did this start?” “Two weeks ago, my people started getting sick. Then, a few days later, they started dying.” He looked around the room before turning back to me. “I’m an Alpha. I can sense the dark magic, and I can tell it’s fairy magic. The only fairies in this kingdom are your people. We let you have your way, let you have most of the land, and this is what we get?”

“Dante is an elite prime Enigma. That alone is rare. Fuse that with Rei, an elite Enigma in his own right and you get a power source strong enough for others to follow. If they’ve formed a pact, then I’ve figured them out. I know how to play their game. And in the process, I can keep us safe, brother.” Something flickered in Tatsuya’s eyes, hesitation, maybe even intrigue. He leaned back on the stool behind him. “Okay. Lay it on me.”

"Explain how you kissed me while you were stealing my blood for her? Explain how you said you loved me while you were planning to offer me up as a gift to her pack?" The hall fell silent. Every Alpha was staring at Clark in utter shock. "You want proof?" I held up my right hand, and a golden flame ignited in my palm. "This is the true Alchemist's Fire. Can you do that, Layla?" Layla trembled, unable to speak. "And this." With a wave of my hand, a complex array appeared in the air. "The core conversion formula for the Philosopher's Stone. The complete version." Every alchemist in the room gasped.

The metsubushi were eye-closers, a devious weapon that temporarily blinded opponents. “Now, alchemy is another principal subject in Wani Academy,” Sasha explained. “In it, we learn how to concoct potions that can heal injuries in hours, not days. We devote our minds to inventing health supplements such as the Ocean Lizard-grappling Elixir, the Ki Detoxifier and the Twelve Meridian Balancer; even the mythical Xian Serum. It’s no wonder some Gym-nins turn into Brew-nins.

I turned the page, dreading what came next, but knowing I had to see it through. “An Almega is the result of the deadly combination of Alpha and Omega blood. The Almega wolf is unstable, caught between the strength and dominance of the Alpha and the submissive, primal instincts of the Omega. This imbalance creates a creature that is feral, uncontrollable, and filled with an insatiable urge to kill. Once the wolf gains control, the human counterpart is lost. Permanently.” My breath caught in my throat, and I felt the world tilt beneath me. My mind reeled as I tried to process what I was reading.