Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood Alphonse Elric 소설 & 이야기

He forcefully channeled the vast Alpha energy within him into the broken fang. It was a forbidden resurrection technique among werewolves. An Alpha could exchange his life for the soul of a werewolf in his pack. "Elina, come back. I'll give up my life for yours. Please don't leave me." But it was all pointless. The dead couldn't be resurrected after their fang had been broken. I watched as he threw away his life force like it meant nothing. It wasn't until blood streamed from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth that his face turned ashen.

Lilac’s POV He turns slightly to me, his face in a frown like I was a tick he couldn't wait to crush. "Big brother!" I cried out again and lunged at him. "It can't be!" Tears streamed down my face, and I tied myself to his torso in a tight hug. "It can't be!" I hugged him tight, refusing to let go. My big brother! After all these years, I thought he was dead. I thought he was killed by those men!

But there was always something to ruin my moments of satisfaction. "Boss." I turned at the familiar voice. Alphonse stood in the doorway, his stance firm, his expression unreadable as always. He was one of my most loyal men—disciplined, sharp, and not one for unnecessary chatter. If he was here, it meant something serious had come up. "What?" I grumbled, adjusting my cuff as I leaned back against the chair. "I have a message for you from your sister," he said smoothly. "She’s requested a meeting at a discreet location. She wants you there immediately."

He shook his head and stood up. His body entered my line of sight and shielded my body from the Russian's piercing eyes. "Last time I didn't do anything when her little self was crying and whimpering in agony. But this time I won't sit back and watch my sister getting hurt again infront of own fucking eyes." He venomously cursed, with the most darkened expression anyone could ever muster. My heart somewhat swelled at his confession. Alfonso, was the mother hen. He was the most caring out of all the brothers but when he was angry no one could stop him from getting violent and torturous.

he quipped and rubbed his cheeks, "even more handsome than my elder brother?" Violet, pretended to think for a moment before hugging him, "more handsome than all the handsome men combine. Who's your brother anyway?" "Alaric. He's a strong warrior and the best big brother ever." "That's amazing. And your parents, are they warriors too?" Violet asks, but regrets it immediately when she recognizes the fleeting look on his face. She knew that look all too well. "I'm sorry, I didn't know," she quietly apologized. "I miss them a lot," Ash mumbled, drumming his hands on his knee, "but Alaric is always by my side so everything is great."

Blood promise? Mates? Not to mention there are brothers in the room. That was why I thought Alfie… Alpheus looked familiar he had resemblances to Daylen. It was the nose. “I don’t understand. Explain to me I can’t… belong to you, who the hell are you?” I yelled. He ran a hand down his face and sighed, “In due time, darling. I explain later when we get to my castle.” He smiled, but it was less than pleasant.

My hand sitting on my hip, ready to grab the knife at any moment He starts heading towards the door, glancing back over his shoulder and he smiles “I am Damien Lonecrown, the Alpha’s son” My half brother, the true and future heir to the Lonecrown pack. I gulp as I stare at him and he turns back to face me properly, frowning as I gulp for air. I knew I had an older brother but because of my identity, we had never been introduced, my father forbade it but here he was, stood in our tiny house, with his deep green eyes completely focussed on me I take a deep breathe and then let it out, it was going to be now or never. “I…. I…. I am your half sister”

It reminded him of his childhood. “Do you like it?” She asked. Alphonse wiped away the tears that gathered around the rim of his eyes and nodded his head. “Like would be an understatement, my luna. I absolutely love it. This is one of the best gift that I have ever been given. Tell me, how can I ever repay your generosity?” Alphonse seemed like a calm yet excited child which made her chuckle. “Everything you have done for me is more than enough, Alphonse. I truly appreciate you. You are a good friend of mine and I consider you as my own brother.” It was the greatest honor Alphonse ever felt in his life.

"How did you manage to convince him?" "I asked nicely," I smile. Elric is the Alpha of the pack that attacked Ambrose's all those years ago. He's the one that started the war between the brothers and put the young king in the difficult place of telling his pack they couldn't have revenge. When I tracked him down and reached out, I didn't think he'd respond. But after learning more about him, I discovered he wasn't too much older when it happened. They were all impulsive kids, wanting to show the world they could be as strong as their fathers.

Pascal eyed me like I was pretending or something. "You want to say you didn't know that Alphonso was the step brother I always told you about, we have the same fathers but different mothers - Woman, Alphonso is my brother." I couldn't breathe for a second and as I almost lost my stance, someone held me from behind. I turned to see that it was Alphonso. "Pascal" was all he said and Pascal returned the same energy. "Alphonso" And like as if there was this unspoken greeting between them, Alphonso excused himself.