Fullmetal Alchemist Fanfic

"Rather than serving you, I prefer to die." The Outsiders have been subjected to the oppression of the king's soldiers for centuries, especially during the annual Purge, where every fifteen-year-old person - now an adult - is kidnapped. Ystal is only a child when, during his tenth Purge, is bought by a mysterious man. He says his name is Sylien and that he is an Alchemist, the only known survivor of a population that has now been destroyed. He claims to be looking for an assistant, and that Ystal is the right person. Through mysterious spells, ancient books of lost history and unknown feelings, Ystal will make a journey, in search of true freedom, against a tyrant who, for years, has reigned supreme.

I was a genius alchemist, but my mate, Alpha Clark, engineered my failure 99 times, shattering my reputation. He siphoned my very soul 99 times to gift it to another she-wolf, Layla, molding her into the Alchemy Master I was meant to be. He claimed Layla was his savior, that he owed her his life. It wasn't until I uncovered his betrayal and severed our bond that he learned the truth: I was the one who had saved him. Those scars on my back—the ones he scorned? They were the price I paid for his life. After I walked away, he knelt for 99 days, begging for me to return. But some betrayals can never be forgiven.

This book is authored by Kit Bryan. I'm an ordinary waiter, but I can see people's fate, including Shifters. Like all children, I was tested for magic when I was only a few days old. Since my bloodline is unknown and my magic is unidentifiable, I was marked with a delicate swirling pattern around my upper right arm. I do have magic, just as the tests showed, but it has never lined up with any known Magic species. I can't breathe fire like a dragon Shifter, or hex people who piss me off like Witches. I can't make potions like an Alchemist or seduce people like a Succubus. Now I don't mean to be unappreciative of the power I do have, it's interesting and all, but it just really doesn't pack much of a punch and most of the time it is just pretty much useless. My special magical skill is the ability to see threads of fate. Most of life is annoying enough for me, and what never occurred to me is that my mate is a rude, pompous nuisance. He's an Alpha and my friend's twin brother.

A Rage Curse swept through the werewolf world. Only an Alpha strong enough to fight it could keep his throne. I was Alpha Liam’s personal alchemist. For nine years, I brewed "Serenity," the only potion that held back his curse. I dragged his pack, Silverclaw, from a back-alley crew to a pharma empire. I turned him from a rabid dog into a king. Liam promised me the Chief Alchemist title. He promised me millions in profit sharing the day the potion went public. But on his coronation day, he gave it all to Chloe, a she-wolf who’d just joined the pack. All because she was high-born. The perfect face for the pack's new image. And me? I was just a lowly Omega. I confronted him. He crushed me with his Alpha aura. "You're an Omega. Be grateful I even let you stay. Without me, rogues would've torn you to shreds by now!" I walked out before he could throw me out. We’ll see who gets torn to shreds first. But I know one thing. Without my potion, that power he's so proud of... will turn him back into the rabid animal he truly is.

Mimpi buruk bagi Lucia Moore yang harus menggantikan adiknya menikahi pria lumpuh itu. Dia adalah seorang dokter legendaris dan Alchemist hebat yang bergabung dengan organisasi khusus yang bahkan menyembunyikan identitasnya sendiri dari keluarganya. Saat dia pulang dari tugas untuk menghadiri pernikahan adiknya namun naasnya adiknya kabur saat dia diberitahu jika suaminya adalah Dariel Filbert. Pria yang dikenal sebagai pria tak berguna dan dikucilkan dari keluarga Filbert karena memiliki fisik yang lemah dan lumpuh namun memiliki sikap yang sangat dingin dan tak tersentuh. Demi nama keluarga dan desakan dari ayahnya, Lucia dengan terpaksa menikahi pria itu. “Tugasku sudah selesai merawatmu, sesuai perjanjian di awal kita akan bercerai.” Mata Lucia sangat dalam sedalam lautan menatap pria yang ada di depannya. “Sayang, aku masih merasa belum terlalu sehat sekarang.” Pria yang sebelumnya sangat dingin menjadi bayi manja dan sangat manja yang menahan Lucia untuk hidup bebas seperti sebelumnya. “Dariel, dimana citramu yang dingin dan tak tersentuh itu!” Bagaimana kelanjutan hubungan mereka berdua, apakah Lucia akan mempertahankan pernikahan ini atau hidup bebas seperti sebelumnya?