Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood Alphonse Elric นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Alphonse took a deep breath. “She was supposed to die when she existed with her brother in my wife’s womb… this too will pass… this too will pass,” he closed his eyes, trying to tell himself what words he needed to make everyone believe. A knock came on the door. Adolphus came in, he smelled like liquor, and his hair was a mess. Alphonse raised a brow, “What the hell were you doing?” He wanted to shout at his son, but he concluded it would not do the latter any good.

His brother was the real Alpha with the Alpha blood running in his vains. By that time Alfred was the beta. They used to be very close with his brother. But he betrayed him as he joined hands with the vampires. His brother was Zion Grey Senior whose mate was called Wendy Grey. He said and this got my full attention. I looked at him. He nodded at me. They were your parents.They only had one child. They were killed by Alfred little pup. And at that time you were only two years old. Not knowing anything in this world. That's when l took you in as per your father's last request of me.

I gave a small nod and handed Lucas his cup, watching as he took a sip, his eyes meeting mine briefly before he turned back to his brother. For the next few minutes, I just sat quietly as they talked far away from the bed and by the window, going through my phone. They didn’t discuss anything too specific, just a lot of unspoken things that passed between them in the silences. Alphonse was good at asking questions in a way that wasn’t too probing, about doctor Whitman coming and so on. The man had a calmness about him, a steadiness that seemed to balance out Lucas’s guarded nature. They really are brothers.

he states simply, like I should have guessed that. “What pack? Where are you from? How many of you are there?” I ask. Instead of a reply, Alaric steps into my space, and my breath halts as he breathes in a deep breath of my scent and closes his eyes for a second. He reaches his hand down between us, hovering his fingers over my cheek. “I can’t touch you yet, El, but soon you will be mine.” I don’t have a reply for that… anything I’ve learnt about males is that they like to cause pain and name it love. He lowers his hand, the screams outside fading off. “Have you heard of the Alpha Brothers?”

Alpha Erick asked with a wicked smirk, the other Alpha looked at his brother and sighed "No.." He muttered with his fist clenched, "Tell your brother to kneel and apologize to my brother" Alpha Erick shrugged "Erick……!" Alpha Aulaizi growled "Two seconds and he'll remain like this forever" Alpha Aulaizi's brother went on his knees immediately" "I….I ….I'm sorry" He said coughing out blood and breathing slowly like he's about to die, all of a sudden he stopped coughing and that's when I realized that Alpha Erick had undone what he did.

With his face red as ripe tomatoes, I asked him. "Do you know you are mean? "he asked me. "Ok, you already know my name, so what's your name?" "I am Alonso and I am from the snow moon pack but I am always away on training. I am the brother of Alpha Logan." I looked him in the face and I noticed the resemblance, but while Alonso has a pretty face, Logan has a more masculine and bad boy look. "Nice to meet you Alonso, and forgive my manners but you are too beautiful."

A soft whine escaped him, Charlotte twisting her head and wincing as her wolf senses went on overload. "Mustn't," he said. "No balance." Hang on. "Alison is part of the balance?" How was that possible? "She's an unknown." He snapped into lucidity as though he'd never lost it. "A wild card. While you and Ameline are necessary, there is a part of Alison connected to you, to sorcery, to the maji through blood magic. The Brotherhood want it to happen. Consider it important. Which means we must oppose it." He flinched, shook like a rag doll, collapsed against me. "But, more immediate, she is a weapon," he whispered. "If she becomes real, she will be a tool against the vampires, unkillable because

Elric reached for me, but I stepped back. “Don’t.” I hissed. “Liam,” I whispered. My best friend, my brother in everything but blood and the Omega who concealed as Beta who’d held my hand after Elion died, who’d wept at my brother’s funeral. Liam, whose scent I’d always known to have none... not this, not floral. Elric ran a hand through his hair, avoiding my gaze. “Eli, I—” Elric began.. But I cut him off .“Congratulations, Alpha,” I said, my voice cold and flat. “You’ve created a masterpiece. Liam as your artist.”

“We’re not going to hurt you. You’re meant for great things.” “I don’t know what that means,” I said, my voice wavering. Alyx looked positively gleeful. “Don’t worry, you’ll find out soon enough. My brother’s looking forward to meeting you.” “I thought this was your brother,” I said, nodding at the boy. “Oh, Jeremy? Sure, he’s my brother. I’ve got a lot of brothers.” “He means our eldest brother, Ronan. He’s the Alpha.” Just the word sent a shiver down my spine. Something told me I would not enjoy meeting their Alpha. If they were this cruel, then I didn’t have much hope for their leader.

His features were handsome, his gaze sharp—it was her second elder martial brother, Talan. Below the beam, the golden characters were just as clear, each stroke recording Talan's reincarnation: Talan, second disciple of Ethereal Lumin Hold, unruly in temperament but loyal and righteous, a master of the spear, brave and unmatched, slew countless demons, and ultimately fell from grievous wounds, his soul returning to the Netherworld. Because he committed no great wrongs in his life and contributed to the protection of the people, the Samsara Channel bestowed its blessing. He was reincarnated in the Mortal Realm as the secondborn of the Cromwell family in New York, Alfonso.