Novel & Cerita Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood Elric

Iris’s POV Easton Andersen, the future Alpha of the Silver Peak Pack, my big brother, will be back home today. I was informed by Noah, the son of our Beta David, also Easton’s close friend. Hmm..Of course, I don’t believe he is here for Olivia’s birthday party, that’s my mother, not his. When I last saw him was 2 months ago, and the last words I got from him were" Fuck off".He hates Olivia, and he hates me, even though I thought he loved me three years ago.

“The Alpha has never attended a festival, miss. Tonight is the first time he’s agreed to go.” “Why now?” “We don’t know. But he’s never carried a girl up those stairs, and he certainly never ordered a dress. Alpha Rythan—” The eldest pinched her arm. “I mean, the Alpha.” Rythan. I filed the name away. “Does he have brothers? There are a lot of men in this house with his face.” The pins stopped moving. “Two, miss,” the youngest burst out, “they’re—” “Lina.” The eldest’s voice was soft and terrible. “The Alpha will explain tonight.”

I gulp and give him all my ears, my body shaking in dismay. He takes in a deep before he starts to narrate. "I was a mechanic, spending my days modifying and repairing cars and bikes. At night I was enjoying my youth and never questioned about my brother's earnings. But one night, in trying to hook up with a chick in a quiet place after a party, I stumbled on a tunnel. But it wasn't a normal tunnel. It was a tunnel filled with drugs. Thinking that I was a client, the door was opened for me and I caught my brothers inside. They beat me and made me promised to keep their secret. I did it until I overheard them that night. It was about..." Eren pauses and shuts his eyes briefly. "Your father."

"But they're supposed to be siblings, although only in name!" "Oh my god! Has Alpha Zachary gone out of his mind?" Whispers erupted amongst the pack members. Several elders couldn't hold back any longer and stepped forward, their faces as dark as thunder. "Do you even know what you're saying, Alpha Zachary? This is against the law of nature! She is your sister! Even if she's not blood-related to you, she is still your sister in name! We will never approve of it—" "Did I say I was asking for your approval?" Zachary asked, interrupting the elder right in the middle of his sentence. His Alpha aura exploded just then, causing the elders to turn pale and their legs to turn to jelly. Some of them

Sara had been working hand in hand with hunters. Sara crouched down and patted Ethan's pale cheek. "Ethan, did you know? Elina died just like this, flat on the ground and begging. "She kept screaming. Ethan will come save me. My brother will save me. "I told her, your brother's picking out a necklace for me right now. He just told you to go to hell. "You should've seen her face. Tsk, tsk. It was even better than watching silver spikes being driven into her throat.

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.”

His body convulsed again, harder this time, like electricity was ripping through him. “What did you do to him?” My voice cracked. His brother tilted his head. “I gave him back what he threw away. Our birthright. Our punishment.” “That’s not an answer!” “Oh, but it is.” Alaric choked out something my name? A warning? It was distorted, hollowed out, as if his voice was dissolving with whatever was happening inside him. And then He stilled. Too still. “Alaric? Alaric!” I dropped to my knees beside him.

He was already on his way, charging toward the altar with his sword raised and through the smoke. The hood of the architect turned in his direction. "Oh. The doubter”. The darkness swept up to catch him. ELRIC’S POV The shard pulsed like a living heart, calling to me. It didn’t pull me like it pulled Xenia, but I felt it whisper in my skull, showing me flashes—choices I had made, failures I couldn’t erase. My brother’s face in the fire. My own hand letting go. Weak. Always weak. I snarled and drove my blade into the wolf blocking me. It screamed and scattered, but another slammed into my ribs, knocking the breath from my lungs.

Our pack was in financial trouble, so my brother drugged me and put me in Rowan Gale's bed to save it. "Penny, the pack is short on money. The only thing that can save us is a deal with Rowan Gale. "You're exactly his type. Do this for the pack. Sleep with him for one night. "You might even become his Luna." Half-conscious, I was delivered to Rowan Gale's room by my brother. At first, I was frightened. Then I heard the name, and the weight lifted from my chest. I caught myself smiling. After all, the Rowan Gale they spoke of with such awe had once knelt before me and thanked me for saving his life. And I'd taught him every method he used to run that pack. I wondered what his expression would

The old Don’s face didn't show much. He sat up a little straighter. "Who's the lucky boy who's caught your eye?" My nails dug into my palm. "Your second son. Vitale." I watched the muscle in his brow ease. I'd guessed right. The old Don had two sons. Victor, the firstborn, his chosen heir. Vitale was colder and harder, and refused to be drawn into Family business. The Pacino Family couldn't refuse a Medici alliance. The old Don had chosen me, so one way or another, I would be marrying into his Family.