Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood Ending 1 Novels & Stories

Ethan marked him, but if Zane believed it, maybe he'd finally stay gone. Even if Zane truly wanted him, no sensible Alpha wanted a used-up Omega with another Alpha's mark. When Asher was an Alpha, he wouldn't either. Ending whatever this was with Zane was the best decision. They were half-brothers, turned enemies, turned lovers, turned step-brothers, and then...enemies once again. The end. It was a dead-end and besides, they were too damaged for each other. Asher blinked as he got back to the door, and only then did he realize the wetness sliding hotly down his cheeks

"Because we chose it. Because we fought for it. Because we know exactly what we're willing to sacrifice to protect it." Outside the hospital window, dawn was beginning to break over the Nevada landscape, painting the sky in shades of pink and gold that promised a new beginning. The Brotherhood was defeated, the supernatural community was safe, and two people who had been destined for each other had finally found their way home. "I love you," Hunter said simply. "I love you too," I replied. "Now and always, in sickness and health, through Brotherhood attacks and whatever other chaos we manage to stumble into." "Is that still a proposal?"

"And I am your Luna. Forever." He kissed me. A pure kiss full of promises. Under the full moon, on the land that once bled because of us, we finally found peace. My stepbrother, My alpha mate. THE END!

“Luca mentioned it.” His brother nodded once. “You are the only thing tying everything together. Blood. Legacy. Power. They all converge in you.” “I’m not your pawn.” “You’re not,” his brother said. “You’re the endgame.” Noa’s breath caught. “What the hell does that mean?” Before either of them could answer, the heavy doors at the far end of the church creaked open. A figure stepped in small, slight, hair tied back in a tight braid.

There was no loud explosion, only a profound silence. In that white light, I saw my brother's body, along with the entire signal tower, instantaneously transform into the most basic particles and dissipate into the air. With his final research, my brother presented me with the grandest and most resolute funeral. [Time remaining: 3 minutes.] [Is the host ready to return?] I floated above the city, watching the three people I once loved end their sinful lives in the most tragic manner.

"What is this place? I was with the guys. They pulled me back. Now I'm here talking to a ghost? Tell me I'm not dead." Her laugh rang clear and warm, cutting through the mist. "Not dead. Just deep under, where truths hide. Listen close, Avery. The continent's fate rests on your choices right now. You carry the Silver Fenrir blood. But to unlock the ultimate shield, the one that can push back the Council's full darkness, you must accept all three brothers as your true Kings. Damien, Jax, and Ezra. Bond with them completely. No holding back."

He spoke an Alpha command in the old form, a blood oath sworn on his own life, to protect a girl he'd never met. My soul drifted above them, somewhere between laughing and crying. Once upon a time, that twelve-year-old who'd thrown herself in front of rogue claws had had an Alpha brother who couldn't stand to see her hurt either. But that brother had been dead for a long time. To this version of him, I wasn't even worth a single hair on the head of some Gamma's sister he'd never met.

"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

Scarlett nestled against him, lifting her chin high. Her face showed undisguised provocation and triumph. I just quietly watched him. I even smiled at him. "Then I wish you a lifetime of happiness together." Marcus's expression froze. He probably hadn't expected such a reaction from me. Before leaving, Marcus glared at me fiercely again. Suddenly, as if remembering something, he raised his voice. "Where's my brother? Don't tell me he ran away at the last minute! "What on earth is the use of a healing herb researcher?"

"If something happens to you, I don't know how I'll go on living. I'd be all alone in the world." Those tearful, loving eyes gradually transformed in my mind, morphing into that cold, disgusted glare from later years. The brother who'd once sworn to protect me had become someone who couldn't bear the sight of me. His final words to me replayed in an endless loop. "Why don't you just die?" Brother, I'm dying now. Are you happy? Will this finally free you from the burden I've become? But wait—why does it seem like my brother is crying? That can't be right.