Novel & Cerita Fullmetal Alchemist Fanfiction

His hands hovered near me for a split second before settling firmly on my shoulders. The moment he touched me, the pain shifted. Not gone. But steadier. Controlled. Our eyes locked. The silver glow beneath my skin pulsed once — then softened. Kael inhaled slowly, his jaw tightening. “The rejection should have weakened the mate bond,” he muttered. “It should have destabilized it.” “Maybe it did,” I forced out. His gaze sharpened. “No.” The word was certain. “This isn’t destabilization,” he said. “This is synchronization.”

The longing for him filled my dreams, a haunting melody echoing through the night—a reminder of the forbidden love that bound us, even as the world sought to keep us apart. **** The sound of soft stone against glass roused me from the depths of a dream—a rhythmic tapping that beckoned like a distant melody. I found myself in a familiar place—a moonlit room adorned with the trappings of youth and innocence, filled with the scent of parchment and ink. I was not Altair here; I was Vale, the Alpha King’s son, locked away for a crime of the heart.

Sensing my unease, Varyon placed her hand on my thigh, right over the concealed pouch, sending shivers racing through me. I turned slightly toward her, seeking silent reassurance. His earlier words echoed in my mind with unsettling clarity. "You are mine." Before I could collect my thoughts, a woman stumbled into the hall, clearly drunk. Alaric was on his feet instantly, reaching her side. Varyon tensed beside me, her gaze sharp and alert. The woman was slender, with brown features and short hair, wrapped in a black dress. Her vivid red lips stood out starkly against her pale skin. Alaric tried to steady her, but she shoved him away with unexpected strength.

Draven said calmly while holding his gaze on Alinta. "Now, as promised, let us be blessed as fated mates," Draven declared and took control over Bellinor, murmuring ancient words. His eyes shone a vibrant violet as a ball of light, the same colour, formed above Alinta. It drifted down like a dandelion and landed on her chest, where her fated mark rested. The light was absorbed into her, causing Alinta to whimper as it dissolved within her. A wave of purple light radiated from her body, and then a beam shot from her mark to Bellinor's chest, where his faded fated mark was. Draven grunted and Alinta screamed through the pain. The deity relished the chaos as he looked at Alinta with wide eyes,

"I know after this, Alaric will be yours again. He would completely leave Alana and come back to you. He would understand the fact that you are the one who was there with him from his young years till now, and once he does, he will see you back as his fiancee, and it will be happily ever after." My wolf was inserting into my mind images that I'd only assumed. I loved Alaric as much as I also craved the power that comes with being his Luna. I wanted it and more of it and nothing would hinder that, so I did a high five with my wolf within my mind. "It's almost done." I told my wolf, and she chuckled. I was almost done. My lower lip came in between my teeth as I concentrated on pouring the loti

The memories of our stolen moments together, the whispers of affection and promises of a future, all seemed like cruel illusions now. Summoning all the strength I had left, I slowly rose to my feet, my eyes fixed on his cold gaze. "If that is truly how you feel, then so be it, Alucard. And one day, when you realize the emptiness of a life devoid of love, I hope you remember the pain you inflicted upon me." Alucard's plump lips pulled a condescending smile. "Fret not. I will never regret what I did. So, shall I reject you now? This mate bond we had is a nuisance to me. I did not want my fiancee to be bothered by it."

POV: DALIAH "Let me go!" I scream, my voice filled with desperation and anger, directed at whoever has a tight grip on my shoulder. As I turn to face my captor, shock courses through my veins, for it is none other than Dylan, the son of the Alpha — my secret crush and the one I was destined to be with. "You will be punished for what you've done. Do you even comprehend who Eunice is?" His fingers constrict around my neck, cutting off my air supply, and my vision blurs. "She is My Luna."

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.

He then caressed Emaline's lips and looked at her. A smile crept across the man's face. As the venom coursed through her veins, Emaline felt a gradual transformation taking hold of her entire being. Alaric's potent venom was a potent force, altering her in ways she could not yet comprehend. Gradually, she was beginning to be like him. Alaric tenderly pressed his lips against Emaline's, savouring the softness and warmth of her mouth. A palpable connection was beginning to form between the two of them. Gone were the doubts and fears that once plagued the mind.

His tiny hands pushed at his dad, but Zander’s strength held firm. “Zander, let us go!” I protested, trying to free myself, but it was no use. My Alpha mate was much stronger, and he wasn’t about to let me win so easily. Let me handle this,’ Arena whispered in my mind. Her energy surged through me, her strength amplifying mine as we worked together. With a determined smirk, I shifted my stance and exerted a powerful push, ten times stronger than before. Zander’s eyes widened as he stumbled back, momentarily caught off guard by the sudden burst of strength. Austin used the opportunity to scramble out of his grasp, his laughter ringing through the room like a victory bell.