Fullmetal Alchemist Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

The color of the water inside the chalice instantly transformed into a shimmering, vibrant crimson, radiating a massive wave of magical energy. ​We lifted the heavy chalice together, bringing it to our lips and drinking it until it was completely dry. ​Thump. ​An incredible, violent jolt of electricity surged from my throat, rapidly spreading through every single vein in my body, instantly binding our souls, our physical forms, and our inner wolves into one sacred marriage bond that could never be unraveled by anything—not even by death itself. ​"Long live High Alpha Lysander! Long live High Luna Thalia!"

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.

“He went to Alpha Caelum’s territory. They had a brutal confrontation. I don’t know the details or what started it, but it was bad. They fought each other. That’s all I saw before I was ordered to wait outside.” The words hit me like ice water. Caelum. My stomach dropped. Darius and Caelum had become allies because of me. They had stood together when I was sick, the healer insisting both mates stay close to pull me through. Their packs had bridged the old divide. Now they had gone at each other’s throats? None of it made sense.

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.]

I'd learned to tell the difference between bruised and fractured by the time I was seventeen. Through the narrow window above the toilet, the full moon stared down at me, judging and useless as always. My chest ached the way it always did when the moon was full, like something inside me was trying to claw its way out. But there was nothing there, the night my parents died, the Moon Goddess had taken my wolf as punishment for my sins. its public knowledge, and Damian, my brother, who is the alpha and now my warden, knows best. I finished the toilets and moved to the barracks common room, where a group of warriors was drinking and playing cards. They didn't look up when I entered. I'd perfecte

“The night you sealed the Third Guardian. The night you swore never to love again.” Ayla’s voice broke. “I don’t remember.” “That’s because you didn’t want to.” The girl’s eyes shimmered like the moonlit sea. “You asked the ink to forget for you.” The ground beneath them began to pulse again — the same rhythm as the dragon’s heart. From behind the younger Ayla, ink bled through the air, forming wings that curved around her like armor. “Tell me, Ayla Cross,” her younger self whispered, “when the final moon falls… will you still choose love?”

“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

CHAPTER 1 Lyra's POV I never imagined I would be wearing white at my own funeral, but that was exactly what this felt like - a wedding disguised as a goddamn funeral. I was about to marry into the Iron Revenants, the very same bastards who put my mother six feet under. They were my enemies, the family of the man who pulled the trigger and left my mother bleeding in the dirt like roadkill. Grave Maddox.

Together, they worked towards a future where supernatural and human beings lived side by side, fostering harmony and mutual respect. Alessia and Lucas, now mated and bound by a love that had overcome the odds, became advocates for unity and understanding. They traveled far and wide, sharing their story and inspiring others to embrace their own destinies. Their love became a beacon of hope, a reminder that true happiness could be found by following one's heart and accepting the unexpected turns of fate. As the generations passed, the world transformed into a tapestry of diverse cultures, supernatural abilities, and harmonious coexistence. The lessons of love, acceptance, and collaboration tha