Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood Alphonse Elric Novels & Stories

The Wild Monster of the borders, the name mothers in the northern territories used to make children behave. Be quiet, or the Wild Monster will find you. I had never once imagined he'd look like this. "You're Lucian." "And my idiot brother," he said, his thumb still resting against the brand like he was memorizing the shape of it, "is going to pay for this in blood. I promise you that."

They were placid, but there was something bubbling beneath the surface-something I couldn't quite place. "Then why do you continue to bring it up, **brother**?" I asked, the word sharp, deliberate. His eyes darkened infinitesimally at the word. "Call me Alph," he said, his voice low, almost a command. I felt the hairs on the back of my neck rise. "Why not? You are my brother." "Because I said so." I crossed my arms, feeling my irritation flare. "You're my brother, so I'll call you brother—"

As I reached his side, Alpha Albrecht placed a possessive hand on my shoulder, his grip firm. "Remember this, Finlay," Alpha Albrecht said softly, his voice full of menace. "In this pack, anyone who defies me will pay the price." The silence was deafening. Finlay and Kimberly stood frozen, their fear heightened...

“What’s their deal? Kael’s all serious, Zane’s a flirt, and Rowan, well, let’s just say he’s complicated. Give me the rundown.” Lila’s eyes sparkled as she poured herself a fresh cup of coffee, her voice dropping conspiratorially. “Okay, you asked for it. Kael’s the alpha, so he’s got that whole ‘I’m in charge’ vibe. He’s loyal, protective, but after he and Sienna broke up, he’s walled off. If he’s watching you, it’s because you’re shaking up his control, and he hates not being in control. Zane’s the wild card, charming, reckless, and a total player, but there’s a sharp mind under all that swagger. He’s into you for the thrill, but don’t underestimate him. Rowan’s the quiet one, cool, but fi

More men exit and start to unpack Alphonze's machines so that they can be taken to our room. "Aera!" Alphonze calls when he spots me. "You didn't have to wait for me." "Of course I did," I counter, giving a small smile. "You're my brother." I keep my smile in place as Alphonze examines me curiously. I’m sure from the look in his eyes that there is something he wants to ask, but he refrains. "That’s cute," Trixie giggles, breaking the silence. "You’re such a devoted little brother. I remember when you were just a kid and attached to his hip."

"And who is your brother?" "Helios"

She smugly grins introducing Jacob. Jacob thought he would be confronted by his father for having a wife behind their knowledge. So Eliza didn't tell them anything about it. It didn't give him any peace of mind. But still he looks at the boy whom his mother is coaxing. " Jacob! This is Alfred Damon. My Brother's Son and the Alpha of The Barbarians. Recently he is in mission to find his fiancée who ran away from home. I want you to help him out!" Jacob's eyebrows raise with slight disgust. Since he knows what that Alpha is capable of. But he just sits on the couch, listening to his mother's craps.

She learned that her name was Zoe, and that she was a fierce warrior with a deep love for her pack. As they worked together, Olivia and Zoe began to understand each other better. They talked about their hopes and fears, about the challenges they faced as Alphas. And slowly, they began to build a foundation of trust. As the days passed, Ulrich realized that the enemy werewolves were no longer her enemies. They were her allies, her friends, and her partners in building a better future for their packs. And as she looked out over her territory, she felt a sense of pride. They had come so far, from being bitter enemies to working together for a common goal.

They didn't notice I didn't greet her back, My mom and Ned is her little word and Jethson is busy eye f**king his secretary. I stepped away as my chest tightened, They were really sleeping with each other. Tears pricked the back of my eyes as I walked away from them. I stood at a corner, wiping my tears. I shouldn't cry. I shouldn't. “Hey” I heard someone calling, the voice was a male’s one. Soft and quiet. I turned and a tall male alpha stood before me, He had glasses on too. “Hey,” I smiled, “Erm…I am Astor” he did with his hand forward, “Micah's brother”

And she looked so happy, happier than she had ever looked around him in a long time. "Alphonsus is my little brother. The one who would be taking over the kingdom after I am gone. He is a cheerful and free spirited soul, but is not fond of females at all. It appears he has taken a liking to your..." She hesitated, just for good dramatic effect. "Assistant." Lancelot felt himself flinch, his eyes fixed on them. "I can imagine."