Fullmetal Alchemist Crossover Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

“I am here to offer you a truce of sorts. I want you to stay away from this battle with my brother. Mikael and I have always been enemies, and that will not change. You and I have never been enemies before this.” “What do you want in exchange?” I asked him plainly. “Easy. Just end the alliance you have with Mikael. And… i want Alicia. Or at least, a part of her. Perhaps we can share her,” he suggested, his lips quirking up into a smirk. Share her. My brows twitched, and my fingers itches to feel the comfortable metal of a gun. The bastard had the hall to even suggest that. With Mikael, it was a different story, as we were both involved with her from the same time and had always been invested

'' Oh how cute you are , i just love your reaction its just like how Stella had said '' said Shelly . '' Oh you are awake now , drink some water then '' said Stella coming into the room . '' Are you picking on him again ?'' asked she . '' I just love it '' replied the guild master . '' I am also here if you both have'nt noticed yet '' Arthur stated . '' We have'nt forgotten newbie '' the guild master came close to him and sat beside him . '' So what are you doing here ?'' asked she . '' He wants to learn alchemy to revive his dead lover '' Stella the fairy replied . '' Alchemy ? so you mean that he's the famous boy of the town ?'' asked the guild master . '' Yes he is '' replied the fairy

Then “No, I've finally gone insane.” Her gaze dropped to her hands. Thinner. Different. Not hers. [Previous identity: Kaira McCauley confirmed deceased.] [Current identity: Alina Crosswell.] Her heartbeat slammed against her chest. “…You’re telling me” she paused trying to grasp something “this must be a prank” [Soul transfer successful.] The system cuts in. The room felt colder. “I took over her body?” [Condition met: Simultaneous fatal incidents.]

She rolled her eyes when I growled at her. “You don’t scare me! All you are is an attention-seeking whore. Since you and Cyro are so eager to be savage leaders, why don’t I fill you in on something today? You have lost against Christopher. He will be our Alpha and not only that, our Luna will be your girlfriend Samantha Cross—this should serve as a slap to your face, yo..”

He gasped. Mayari stopped in front of him. “This is your next labor,” she said calmly. “The Waxing Crescent.” The bond pulled. Hard. Luca’s vision swam as sensation flooded him—Althea’s warmth, her breath, and the echo of her magic curling around his spine like a promise. His body reacted instantly, betrayal written into every nerve. His hands shook. “End it,” he rasped. “Do whatever you’re going to do. But if you touch a single hair on Althea’s head, god or not, I will end you.”

“I backed down because after what I witnessed when Kael returned to the arena, I knew there was no way you would marry me or anyone. But I’ll be honest with you, Luna Adessa. I badly need your help… I want to be healed. Name your price, even the impossible. I will try to meet it.” “Do you think she will come back to you if you can give her a child?” Adessa asked, her voice laced with animosity. —————————- AUTHOR's Note: THIS CHAPTER CUTS HERE, as the next book of the series will feature ALPHA DRACO and a female named IRIS. So, I will not be expanding more about him until it is time to tell his story. If you haven’t seen the title and cover (and a short excerpt to know who Iris is,) it is pin

unknown to me, it pulsed with an otherworldly energy, awakening dormant powers within my body As I closed my eyes, feeling the surge of newfound strength surging through my veins. Channeling the mysterious power, I focused every ounce of my being on Alpha Axel Through the veil of darkness, my power flowed, mending, stitching, and revitalizing Alpha Axel's lifeless form. Moments stretched into an eternity as I poured my heart and soul into the revival of my mate Suddenly, Alpha Axel's eyes fluttered open, and his chest rose in a gasp of air. His hand weakly reached out to touch my face.

Normal Lycan healing couldn't fight dark magic of this magnitude. ​But I was not a normal Lycan. ​I placed my severely burned, blood-stained hands directly over the fatal wound on his abdomen. ​"Elara, what are you doing?" Alaric asked softly, stepping closer. "His heart has stopped. The soul has crossed over." ​"Then I am going to cross over and drag him back," I declared, my voice trembling with a desperate, absolute conviction. ​I closed my eyes. I ignored the physical agony of my burned palms. I ignored the exhaustion threatening to stop my own heart. I focused entirely on the empty, bleeding tether in my chest—the mate bond that Kaelen had so desperately tried to repair.

"Good morning to you, too, Elliot. I greet him in a low voice. Apart from being the Beta of the pack, Elliot is my childhood friend. Well, many things happened, and I don’t think we’re friends anymore. The moment my father, the Alpha, chose him as his Beta, I cut ties with Elliot. I can’t stand just being the Alpha’s daughter when I know what I'm capable of. Unfortunately, before I could even prove myself, I fell ill. An illness that locks me away from freedom. Unable to control the lustful desires within me during the full moon, the illness forced me to submit my body to carnal desire, and I did it with the mysterious man who first witnessed my struggle. Initially, I thought it wasn’t a coi