Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood Elric Novels & Stories

At least I didn't mention that he was beaten up by a guy who happens to be my mate before he rejected me. Oscar rolled his eyes, "Oh please. There's no need to be worried about his injuries, his brother is an Alpha, he can use some of his healing power. I don't know why the kid is still walking around with crutches though." "His brother being an Alpha doesn't matter. They are not close because Eric is not a good person." Oscar stared at me for a while with an unreadable expression and I wondered why he was looking at me like that. "Is that what he told you?" Oscar asked.

Alison cooed. “Freya, are you OK?” Eric asked. Relief washed over me. If Eric was here, it meant Callan had sent him, and if I knew my brother, he wouldn’t let our father get near me now. Eric knelt in front of me, I looked up into his eyes and felt my heart pound against my chest. Eric was so handsome, his bright blue eyes always seemed to sparkle with happiness and kindness, and his dark hair always looked so perfect. I had always had a crush on Eric, all the she-wolves from the pack always pawed over Callan and Micha, but Eric was different. He was considerate and kind, and he never slept around leaving a trail of broken hearts, he always seemed so together, and he was insanely smart, but

he replied with a smile that seemed sincere. Victor turned his gaze back across the room. Now Isabelle seemed giggling with a boy. The boy's face was a duplicate of Alpha Alaric's face. Soon-to-be Alpha for Bloodmoon pack in the future. Alaric's heir. "that's your son, Erion right? He's a big boy now" Victor stared intently at how the boy clung to Isabelle. She bent her knees so they were eye level. They must have just met but they already looked very closed.

Annaliese smiles at the sound of the voice and jumps on her older brother, hugging him tightly. "Eric, I'm so glad you're back!". Her little brothers scream and hug them too as they all fall on her bed laughing. "Tell us about your trip", she shouts happily. Eric raises an eyebrow at her then clears his throat before he begins. "OK so i went with dad, alpha Cedric and beta grant. Francis and Julia also came as Francis is next in line for the alpha position and Julia is next in line for the beta position. We went with some top epsilons (pack warriors) and two iotas (pack doctors)".

"I was just watching Dante and Elara." Elric followed my gaze across the room, watching as Dante handed Elara a sealed canteen, his hand lingering over hers for a brief, reassuring second before he turned back to the tactical map. "He's grown up," Elric remarked quietly. "When I first met your brother in the borderlands, he was running on raw panic and desperation. He thought he had to fight the entire council by himself just to keep you breathing." "I know," I murmured, a faint, sad smile touching my lips.

’ I reply, quickly coming up with the most logical reason I could think of for his actions, though I chose to omit the whole scene at our home, while I begin tucking my clothes neatly into a pile next to one of the larger trees that I would recognise, for me to come back to. ‘Yeah? So what was with all the intense soppy eyes. All but eating you with his eyes. Because while what you say is right, Lena, he is the Alpha's brother, and the Alpha would definitely not want anyone taking what is his, least of all his brother. There is something about the way Ezra looks at you that tells me it is more.’ Prisha chuckled through the link.

What on earth is the use of a healing herb researcher? The crowd fell silent. Was the eldest Blackwood son really going to break off the engagement again? "My mate is naturally exceptional." A steady male voice broke the awkward silence as Garrett walked over with perfect posture. His features were even sharper and colder than Marcus's. His gaze was calm, yet carried an undeniable sense of dominance. That was the aura of Alpha who truly held power. Marcus sneered. "Brother, you're quite late. I thought you didn't dare show up." "Of course I would. Being able to mate with Hazel is my honor." Garrett walked up to me, and his Beta behind him handed over a document folder.

I pulled the hood lower, hiding as much of my face as I could without looking like I was ready to bolt. “Hey,” said the tallest one, a broad-shouldered guy with dark hair and eyes sharp like knives. “You’re Rowan, right? From Blueclaw?” “Yeah,” I said, my voice rough and low. I tried to keep it steady, but the words felt foreign in my throat. He grinned, showing teeth that were too white for this place. “I’m Eryk. Alpha heir of Shadowpine. Just got here myself. Heard Blueclaw’s been... rough lately.”

"My Alpha, an elder has arrived. He says his name is Elric. He requests an audience. He says it's urgent." Zordon froze. "Elric," he said, almost to himself. "He's here?" The servant nodded. "He said... something old has awakened. And it concerns your mate." I stared up at Zordon. "Do you know him?" He nodded. "He saved my life the other day. During the Battle of the Rogues. I was poisoned, dying. He gave me a second chance. If there's anyone who understands ancient curses and soul-tethering magic, it's him."

But she is gone, and now I have to do this on my own. As I am spiraling into despair. Elric has motioned for one of his warriors to step forward. He removes his gloves and rubs his hands together. Sparks erupt from his skin, and he smirks. Holding his hands against the wood of the gate, it bursts into flames under his touch. He moves along the wall, lighting it on fire.