Fullmetal Alchemist Fanfic Novels & Stories

Your Love and Mate, Aelia Fae Penn aka Solaris Ulrich, First Alpha Prince, Rogue King, #1 best sister and fated mate I brought the letter down, tears streaming freely down my face. A smile crept onto my face. Even now, Aelia was saving my ass; always thinking about my future and my dreams. She was looking out for my pups, our pups, even if she wasn’t able to contribute herself.

I want you to cum. I want your legs to shake. I want your throat to go dry. I want your whole body to pulse with it. I want you to feel everything I felt when he buried himself so deep inside me I forgot I ever existed without him.Scream into your pillow and beg the universe to send you your own Damon Thornvale. And when you’re done? Come back. Because this story isn’t finished. Not even close. Click on the next chapter and watch me walk into that pack meeting like the Luna I was born to be.

My fingers tightened around the paper. I kept reading. Each word hit harder than the last. Duration: One year. Purpose: To produce an heir to the Lycan throne. My breath caught. My vision blurred for a second, but I forced myself to keep reading. Terms: No emotional attachment. No obligations beyond the agreement. No interference with personal autonomy outside royal duties. My chest ached. Alicia Melbourne will be compensated with wealth, land, and freedom upon completion of the contract. I stopped. I couldn’t read anymore.

Here's Chapter 108 of Moonbound: The Rise of Riya Wolfsong, told from Riya’s POV, transitioning into the resolution and ending arc: --- Chapter 108 – The Light That Remained Riya’s POV I stood on the edge of the great clearing, where the ashes of battle still floated like sorrow in the wind. All around me, the River Heart Pack was healing—some stitching wounds, others burying the fallen, and still others clutching their loved ones as if they could keep death away by sheer will. And there I was—alive. Changed. Marked by the battle we’d barely survived. Ama was gone. That truth hit me with a strange kind of numbness. There was no victory in it. Only silence. Only the echo of a thousand unsaid

He bowed to her first, then started reporting respectfully. “Elder Princess Aliza is doing well in the Cresent Moon Pack. She has adjusted to the life within the pack but… there is still no progress with the return of her memories.” Elder Fiora nodded at him. “What is it?” she said after observing that he had more to report but seemed hesitant. “Elder Pricess she… she seems close to Alpha Caspian.” He said lowering his head as he shifted on his feet, clearly uneasy. Although Elder Fiora’s face stayed calm and unreadable.. but her sharp and calculating eyes darkened slightly. She turned back to the window, hiding the flicker of emotion that passed through her eyes.

Her father had taught her to read the edges, to see where stone cracked. Her hand lingered on one passage: A proxy may stand in place of an Alpha, but not claim the crown without proving both blood and bond. Bond. Her pulse quickened. As though drawing strength from the stone itself, she closed the tablet and flattened her palm against the chilly surface. Her relationship with Draven was incomplete, lingering like an unresolved storm. If she bound herself to him fully, claimed by his mark, then the law would recognize her not as healer, not as Beta’s daughter, but as Alpha’s mate.

My cousin stole my fiancé's suppressant on the night of the full moon, then locked me in a room with Adrian while he was barely conscious. His eyes blazed crimson, fixed on me through a haze of pain. "Yara…" I was the mate his father, Alpha Alaric, had chosen for him — guided by the Moon Goddess. His fated mate. But he didn't love me. He'd always been in love with my cousin, Vivienne. He'd been cursed by a witch as a child. If he didn't mark his mate after turning eighteen, the full moon would drive him feral.

But he heard it as me rubbing salt in his wounds. Before I could explain, he severed the link. What the hell? I paced the room until my eyes landed on the calendar, and I froze. It was five years in the future. The maid's bizarre words suddenly clicked into place. It dawned on me that I might have traveled five years into the future. In those five years, Marcus had defeated his brother and become Alpha. We'd had our mating ceremony. I was carrying his child. But why was he treating me so coldly? What happened in those five years?

The beta also whimpered, her head bent down, and hands clenched tight. *** Tell me what you think of the chapter? Damon is Rias mate…poor guy haha ***

Greetings, my wonderful readers! I am reaching out to you today regarding a small typo in my recent update. While in a hurry, I mistakenly wrote "some weakling imposing as an alpha" instead of "some weakling posing as him." I apologize for any confusion this may have caused. To ensure you have access to the correct version, I would like to provide instructions on how to obtain the updated chapter.