Novel & Cerita Fullmetal Alchemist Fanfiction

I blessed the pink-haired Cadillac driver with my middle finger before putting the pedal to the metal. "So you think coming here, there's some secret buried here in the Blackburn Pack?" Alexis glanced my way with a smile curled on her lips. "You know my guts are always right. You know it!" I couldn't help but get infected by her smiles. "I just can't wait to find out what exactly is going on." "My best bet is on her position now. She's now a Luna who wiggles in and out of bed with the most ranked Alpha of Selenia. That's why Ximena has grown this way." She glanced out the window before she muffled a yawn.

【Can you see it? He's bored of you. I'm the one he really loves. If you have any dignity left, walk away and hand over the Luna title.】 【If it weren't for you, Damien would've had his mating ceremony with me by now. Bitch! You're the one who's stopping me from becoming Luna! Go die!】 I ignored Vivian's barrage of messages — petty little games weren't worth my attention — and sent a mind-link to my father, the Alpha of Northwind Pack.

Was it because she had nothing left and already died in her mind? The Alpha turned to leave but she grabbed his shirt and forcefully tore a part of it. Her hands, unexpectedly, had become claws successfully and her blue eyes had turned a glowing gold, with her fangs protruding. “Where do you think you’re going, you fucking murderer?” The Alpha took off his shirt and tossed it at her, “It’s yours. You can stare at it while you rot in jail, you waste of space,” he then turned to walk away. “I, Bellatrix Dankworth of Star Light pack, reject you, this scumbag of an Alpha mate, Aslan Robertson, as my mate!” she spat, causing him to stop in his tracks.

Damon said in a soft voice sweet like a deadly poison, "That was the first time you ever held me." Ann shook her head: "I'm sorry, Alena! I was only a child when I did it! I was only nine! Please...please forgive me--" "And I was only five." Said Damon in a stone-cold tone, "Goodbye, sister." "Alena--" The gunshot reverberates through the quiet, abandoned old chapel.

It was only getting larger as I saw steam rise. I reached the destination I was running so impatiently to and saw none other than one of the most powerful members of the Midnight Rose. Alister glanced at me and a malicious smile spread across his lips as his hand was dipped into the place where I assume the lake was... The moment I laid my eyes on him, I wanted to rip out his guts and have him tortured into a slow death for what he did to Sierra. I can’t act on impulse though. I transformed out of my wolf form and got a random pair of clothes that Heunace, the beta of the Midnight Rose pack was holding. I covered my lower body with the pant.

Chapter 137: It Won't Stop? Alasia's POV: What is wrong with me? I am doing what my body is craving, but somehow, that does not seem to be enough. What more could it ask for as I am giving it what it seems to need!? This all feels wondrous, but it is also frustrating as the more I get, the more my body seems to want. I do not understand what it is wanting, since what I am giving it is not enough. Maybe I could try to move my position as that might be the reason I have yet to try. I then tried to force myself forward away from his chest so that I could lie down. To my surprise, he actually let me lie down. There is only one difference. His body follows my own as he lies there with me with his

A raw, guttural sound tore from his throat ,the unmistakable beginning of a shift. “Marilyn..”Rowan started. “You need to step…..” “No,” I said softly. I wasn’t afraid. Not for a single heartbeat. The warmth in my chest wrapped around me like a shield, steady and sure. Liam’s hands dropped from my waist as his muscles strained and his spine arched violently. Bones cracked, reshaping. Dark fur surged across his skin. The air shimmered with power. The alpha power that rolled over the yard in heavy waves.

Far away, Kael woke with his heart racing. The bond pulsed violently, no longer distant. Not close either. Claimed. Not by another mate. By land. His hands clenched into the sheets. “She’s crossed into someone else’s territory,” he whispered. And for the first time since letting her go, panic drowned pride completely. Because Frostveil did not take in broken things. They forged them. And Elara, half-conscious in a foreign Alpha’s domain, slept beneath wards that hummed with promise. She had survived the wild.

Sure but he still does bark orders. Kael’s pov: The room was pitch silent. The couch smelling every bit like her filling my sense, dissolving in my veins fusing with my boiling blood. My Hand is pounding from the warmth her hand inflicted in me, my mind filled with memories of her on her knees in front of me. This is a huge….pain. “How is she?” I ask Mara. “Better alpha. Her immunity has improved much after your..” I look at her “Your help alpha.” I continue eye. “Although her heart needs some more soothing. The rej…. The incident has its effects.” Mara elucidates. I nod.

This time, I'd protect the people who cared about me. "So." Tessa leaned forward, grinning wide. "The mating dance. If not Adrian, who are you bringing?" "Nobody." I took another bite of bread. "I want to focus on my studies. My grades." "Train harder. Get my combat ranking up." Tessa raised an eyebrow. "I'm going to inherit Silvercrest and become a female Alpha." Her mouth fell open. For three seconds, Tessa Morgan was speechless. Then she started clapping. Alone, in the middle of the crowded cafeteria, full applause.