Fullmetal Alchemist Fanfic Novels & Stories

"Standard issue for unrated personnel. Thirty to a room, open bunks. Shared washrooms. Limited power supply. Rations are standard nutrient paste." Chloe's face went white. She swayed on her feet. "No... impossible! I'm..." "You're what?" I cut her off coldly. "I'm... I'm part of your team..." Chloe stammered. "My team?" I laughed softly. "My team doesn't get us all nearly killed over a music box. And my team sure as hell doesn't waste a miracle cure." Liam finally exploded. He strode toward me, his Alpha power flaring. "Elena! I am your fated mate! You can't treat me like this!"

Ones that make me wish I had never been born. I sigh, hugging her tightly from behind. My face buries in her long black hair. I shut my eyes, savoring the moment. A moment that will soon be snatched away when Kane finds us. All of these will cease to exist. Milena and I will go back to being Alpha and slave. Predator and prey. Strong and weak. World apart. A mistake from the past I need to correct. My thoughts run deeper but get obstructed as Kane opens the mind link.

“Izumi? As in… the coach?” “Yeah,” Rin whispered. “Me and her used to date. Back when I thought I was an Alpha.” Taiga kept listening. “I broke up with her because… well, I started finding Takuri attractive. I thought I was losing my mind. Then one morning I woke up and my body was burning. Went to the hospital, and the doctor said I was just in heat.” Rin laughed bitterly. “Apparently, some people live as Alphas until their body suddenly says otherwise. I was one of them.”

Why would she do this to me? “Who I marry is not your problem. Besides, I am the Alpha’s daughter, and Mavis is his father’s first son, who is also Alpha. It’s a legacy. I don’t see why you should disagree.” “You know how I feel about him!” I screamed, trying to reel my anger back in. “A mere crush can simply dissipate. I am now his future Luna.” I turned to my dad and fell to my knees. “Please. Please don’t do this. Don’t make her marry him.”

Honestly, I want to make him die so the story will end once and for all and I can go on writing an R18 novel, yet I always end up getting some bizarre ideas to continue this bizarre story. He then strokes her beautiful back layered in the red dress of hers gently. Wait, why the writing style is like the one in the R18 novel?! She then helps him get up. “Fight then, hun. If that’s what you want.” She holds both of his hands tightly. ”But promise me to stay alive, okay?” She smiles at him. “Your Highness,” Pukan said. Alfi averts his gaze to Pukan and says, ”What is it?”

As he moved an inch closer, instinct kicked in. "Don't touch me!" I resisted, but his ice-cold fingers ruthlessly dug into my wrist, as if peeling my skin. The pain was overwhelming... The corner of my eyes prickled with hot tears. "Why... Why me... Alpha Albrecht... Why does it have to be me...?" I subconsciously asked. "Because you will always be mine!!" His deep, hoarse voice felt like chains imprisoning my soul. Hearing the same answer he'd given me on the day I was killed, everything went blank...

It was gnarly and till today, my father, Demon Lord Altyre has vowed to avenge her death I, however have become a tool in his hands to attack his enemies. I would keep on having sex with them in their dreams to suck away their life forms which in turn kills them from the inside. I was tired. I hated the whole point of my existence He threatened to instead force my younger half sister into the job if I left but she left a few weeks ago. So I can finally be free. I fly to my dad’s throne which was the peak of a pinnacle overlooking the underworld. “Hello Father. I want out.”

The pack healed in Chapter 23, Lila's Mist soothing wounds, her sapphire eyes tearful but resolute, emotions of relief mingling with grief. Kael's confession deepened in Chapter 24, his past cult ties fully revealed, dimming his tattoo as Alya confronted him, Ember snarling, but love prevailing in forgiveness. Victory's glow in Chapter 25 sealed with a final love scene under stars, Alya and Kael's bodies entwining, tattoos blazing, passion a testament to growth.

Victor traced it with his tongue, lazy and satisfied. “Mine,” he murmured, voice hoarse from hours of growling my name. I smiled, stretched like a cat, and felt the bond sing between us—stronger, deeper, unbreakable. “Always,” I said. Outside, the pack howled once—long, joyous, welcoming the new depth of their Alpha and Luna’s bond. Inside, I fell asleep in Victor’s arms, the silver mark glowing softly against his skin where we touched. The war was still coming.