Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood Gluttony の小説・ストーリー

It's been two hours since I came back to consciousness to find myself in a dark box, or maybe just a box, and I'm blind. I hear metals echo around the box till the sound of footsteps joins in. Someone is before me. " I always wondered what my brother saw in you." More footsteps till I can see two pairs of almond eyes. " I wasn't the least surprised when he came crying that you cheated on him." I bury my face into my knees trying to shake off my fears. Does he want to kill me because he thinks I cheated on Zade? How do I tell him that his bloody brother slept with another girl right on my bed, and he didn't stop even after I caught him?

The Luna sighed, picked the bracelet back up, and slid it on again, thoughtful. "Why haven't I heard about this? Which lucky wolf is it?" I pressed my lips together and gave his name. "Graham Lyall. Your second son." At that, the Luna sat up straight. She had two sons. The elder was Damien Lyall, who carried the Lycan bloodline and would be the next Alpha. The younger was Graham Lyall, solitary by nature and a formidable fighter.

and cropped short and he had the similar facial features of Draven only his eyes was a chocolate brown and his expression menacing "well hey their princess, they didn't lie when they said you was an incredible beauty." He said lustfully "Now I see why my brother is having so much trouble with this situation…" he was then cut off by Draven slapping him on the back of the head as if he didn't want the man to continue his sentence "I'm sorry for him" Draven said to me while handing me a plate full of fish and wild berries "This is my younger brother, Mordrid. He has no filter but I assure you that you are safe here and I will not let anyone bother you" I could see the man named Mordrid give Dr

Angelo inquired when he saw that Angelus was not tasting the meal- he had prepared. Angelus nervously looks at his brother as if pleading for his life. "Are you in a bad mood, brother?" Angelus was trying to bid some time so that he would not eat the meal- that his brother had made. "I'm not," But instead of eating the food he prepared, Angelo shook his head- to answer Angelus's query. "Didn't you say earlier that- you are hungry? Then why are you not eating; don't tell me you're already full from just eating air?"

Or maybe the reason for the removal was the respect they had for my psychological during all these years and my habit of paying attention to those who care little about me. "You were talking about a Brotherhood..." my father begins, drawing my attention to the knife with which he opens a can of candy for Gabby. He lifts the knife and casts a curious look at Hunter. "What did they refer to?” Hunter is pale and tries at all costs not to look at my father's hands. When he doesn't answer, I roll my eyes. “We were talking about the Brotherhood that Jonathan leads. A group that profits from kidnappings and believes that it can create a new religion. Does the name Saltuk Mohament say anything to yo

I didn’t know what kind of cruel joke life was trying to play on me, but making my brother so cool that he got his crush the second time he met him while I had to watch Bianca on the sidelines for five whole years was too unfathomable to me. “You have to stop eating weird shit,” Leo griped at Giovanni from his permanent position on my sofa, glaring at the plate in the former’s hands. “You have to stop mooning around the house. Pizza and pasta aren’t even that bad!” Gio returned, and I scowled. I couldn’t even blame him without him shoving it in my face that I was a hypocrite. He learned stupid food combinations from me, but he had decided to take it to the extreme. “That is disgusting, you g

The image filled the display: Ava and Mason, locked in a kiss, the soft glow of her bedroom lamp illuminating their intertwined forms. It was clear, undeniable. Her heart plummeted. Below the picture, stark white text burned into her vision: “So our good girl Ava isn’t really who she is. Does this mean she’s having a secret affair with Mason, her best friend’s brother, or is it just the influence of the alcohol from this party?” The words twisted in her gut, venomous and cruel. “Best friend’s brother.”The anonymous sender knew. Knew everything.

Natasha rested her head gently against his shoulder. "You've listened to me, so tonight...I'll listen to you." Ethan let out a quiet breath. "I don't know where to start." "The beginning." His eyes remained fixed on the rain outside. "When people hear the word 'mafia', they imagine power, money, fear but they don't imagine children." Natasha stayed silent. "My brother and I...we didn't grow up like normal brothers, we grew up as competitors, our father believed affection made men weak so he never praised us, he compared us."

Gladyce sighed and told him everything that had happened last night. Hearing this, she frowned and said, "Oh, my dear sister-in-law, you've kicked the iron plate!" "Huh?" Gladyce was puzzled. "What's wrong?" "Alas." He sighed early, "My second brother is like this. He doesn't like many things, but... he can't let anyone touch anything he likes. He can't even take a look at it!" Gladyce was stunned for a moment before she continued.

"This isn't about you, Sister-slut, this is about your belonging to your Master and Mistress. Look at your Master, you've made his big fat cock hard again. Suck his cock and don't you dare cum. Take his cock and don't you stop until the whole monster is in your throat. I don't fucking care if you gag and choke you take the whole thing and don't you fucking stop until he's marked you as his with his cum." Without a word Fiona crawled forward, her arms behind her back now and swallowed her brother's cock. She did gag, and she choked, but she didn't stop. Not even once she had her nose buried in the pubic hair at the base of his cock. She kept sucking and bobbing up and down. Swirling her tongu