Novel & Cerita Fullmetal Alchemist Greed

Especially as I had been bought outright and not just for the night. A strong waft of oak and maple fill my nose just as I’m about to take a bite of the burger. Shit! Another Wolf My back straightens and the hairs on my neck stand on end. The burger falls from my fingers as the man who won me appears. It’s only now that I see just how dark his eyes are, like onyx or a black hole, waiting to swallow me whole. The darkness signified his status in the world, an Alpha and that was the last thing I needed.

“Who the hell has Anchor-adjacent blood? Tell me while you’re touching me or I swear I’ll—” His scarred hand shoved under my shirt, palm hot and calloused against my abs, sliding up to pinch a nipple hard. “You want answers while I fuck you open? Greedy Anchor.” He bit my collarbone, sucking a mark that made my cock throb painfully against my jeans. “That new thread woke something ancient. Someone carrying the latent line. Diluted but real. Enough to bond when your power went wide open during the release.”

He smirked. “You eat, don’t you?” She stared at him. “I—of course, but…” She hesitated. “What are you making?” Asher opened the fridge and pulled out a pack of ground meat. “yambeef.” Elena blinked again. The powerful Alpha—the man who had just silenced an entire pack with a single growl—was now casually talking about yambeef. She wasn’t sure whether to laugh or be more confused.

But that is enough for me to know how domineering he is, that aura is too strong to be mistaken or forgotten. I was at home that night thinking of a way to steal King Gerald's wolf and his powers, I figured if I could make him so powerful with my potions, then I can actually be as powerful as he was as well. What’s the use of having an ally that treats me like crap. It’s obvious that he is a selfish bastard who doesn’t care about how I feel. He is only concerned with his achievements, as long as he remains the only man with power, every other person can go to hell.

He was perfect, all Adonis, with his black hair, his waves falling down his cheeks, shining black eyes and square jaw. He was Marcus Vance, the leader of the most powerful criminal organization in the country, and he was all Greek God. That wasn't the only thing that was important at the moment, Marcus and Johan were twin brothers. The two were so identical that the only thing that distinguished them were their smells, Johan smelled of lavender, while Marcus smelled of coffee and wet earth. Camila had become totally absorbed by the delicious smell of the alpha. Samantha slapped Camila on her side, snapping her out of her mental trance. Marcus watched each of the omegas, until his big black e

The wedding gifts alone were three pages long, and I had never even heard of many of the items on the list. 'Mom, look. An emerald jewelry set! Antiques! And an entire building in that newly developed Eastside property.' The little one shouted excitedly in my head. 'I told you Dad's generous. He must be worried you'll be mistreated. Even if he can't be here, he wants to give you the respect you deserve!' "Isn't this a little too grand?" I hesitated as I asked Alfred. "Hugh is still recovering, after all. There's no need to make it something so grand, right?"

I said quietly. "I know," he said. "I drank all of it." "I know," I said. "I noticed." The lamp flickered once. The rain blurred the window. Across the table, the Crown Alpha of the Virellion Dominion looked at me with the specific expression of someone who had been patient for four years and was now, very precisely, at the end of what patience could do — and I looked back at him with the specific expression of someone who had spent four months building a category called things I cannot explain and had just understood that tomorrow, all of it was going to have an explanation.

Hera said walking down the cellar steps. With a blink of an eye, Creed was at the cell gate."What do you want from me?" He growled and banged at the gates. His eyes were as black as coals. "I'm going to kill you!" He began pulling on the bars. Hera whimpered and hung her head. "It is for your own good Alpha. It's time you embrace your destiny." Creed's eyes fell on me and they faded to green." You've been working with the wolves. How could you do this!"

Aesthetic's POV: “ Sir----let me go… “ I begged trying to get out of his arms. He lossen his grip on me and turned me just to face him clearly. The first thing that I saw was his sharp gaze as if he’s going to devour my soul out of my body. His lips stretched and plastered a satisfied smile together with his addictive smell. “ Let you go? “ He smirked and laughed sarcastically. He then returned to his serious look and traced his fingertips on my hair. “ Do you think that I’m an idiot to follow you? Now that your scent had prevail, all I have to do is to let you serve the sin of greed. “ He stated. He licked his lower lip that made my heart go crazy. The sin of greed? What do I have to do abo

I wish I could relate. All of them drop off in their various floors while they discuss the huge meeting that is taking place today with a human company that might be a life changer for this pack. So Alpha Caden is working with humans? Hmm, he really is greedy when it comes to this business stuff but I don’t blame him. After seeing how greedy they all are in the human world, I understand why money is important.