Fullmetal Alchemist Greed Novels & Stories

My heart raced, my pulse pounding in my ears as I fought to stay calm, to keep the rising panic at bay. He was so close—too close. I could see the tension in his jaw, the way his muscles were coiled. His breath was warm against my skin, and the sheer proximity of him was overwhelming. The air between us crackled with a dangerous energy, and I felt like I was teetering on the edge of something dark and terrifying. “I am the alpha of this territory,” Aiden said, his voice low and filled with a dangerous edge. “A creature of the night, a ruler of the forest. And you, Isabella, have been cursed by fate to be my mate—a position you are woefully unprepared for.”

"If your claws force their hands to pay eight million tokens right now, your greed will be driving their whole bloodline to total ruin! Is that what your inner wolf truly wants?!" "Oh, well, if their low ranks cannot pay my pouch back, then total ruin it is," my body reclines gracefully on the wooden bench, my voice sounding sweet but brooking absolutely no argument from their thieving tongues. "All my alpha beast wants is for every single copper cent your family stole from my young wolf back then—every single trade token—to be returned to my claws in full right now."

“Give me the commission sheet.” She handed it over. I skimmed the requirements and materials: the alchemist insists I gather them myself. The raw materials are astronomically expensive, usually the rarest items at the very bottom of the materials chart—and they might not even be obtainable. I read through the long commission again. “You said… when’s the deadline?” “Tomorrow.” “Gefi, are you kidding me?” “The client is Frey. I’m not joking.” “Even if it’s Frey, I don’t think he could pay for it…” My eyes widened in disbelief. “Wait… who did you say the client is?”

Being with this Alpha must be ten times better than being stuck with Gamma Price. I have to make this work. No matter what.

I smiled and said to everyone, “You’re overthinking it. This is the menu for today.” Meanwhile, Amelia finally snapped out of her daze. She slapped me across the face without hesitation. “Jonathan, how could you be this wicked?! How could you do something so despicable after receiving 100,000 dollars from my mom?” A flicker of guilt crossed Emerald’s face. Nonetheless, she did not back down and turned the tables. “Everyone, please judge for yourselves. We’ve been treating Jonathan generously. “His wedding gift alone is worth 880,000 dollars. Although the car was expensive, we still bit the bullet and forked out over 200,000 dollars to buy one for him.

Her nails dug into the carpet as another wave of his tantalizing pheromone teased her nose, her pussy clenching hard enough to ache. “Please…” she whimpered, her eyes teary. Violet eyes collided with her own. They were deep and smoldering. An extreme Alpha. The most powerful of his kind. She used to run from men like this, but now she was on her knees, begging for him, for the relief he could offer her. She raised her upper body and fumbled at his belt before he caught her hand and yanked her forward. His eyes had began to change, from the initial violet now to molten gold, his scent flooding her senses, and she shivered.

The child, his heir, untouched, unseen, A legacy twisted, a future between. Back in her hidden city room, Giovanni reviewed the network of gloom. Allies vetted, movements charted, Contingencies laid, escape routes started. Yet in the depth of the midnight hour, She sensed the shift, subtle but power. Her wolf hummed beneath her chest, No fear, no panic, just alertness dressed.

"It's going to be a big event, and I want you to accompany me." "What... with me... why...?" Her eyes displayed a clear mix of confusion and curiosity that captured Greed's attention. Greed flashed a suggestive smile; his lips curved slightly with a touch of mischief. "Because I want you to pretend to be my fiancée," he announced in a low voice. A heavy silence fell over the room, leaving Lizzy completely stunned, while in stark contrast, Greed seemed utterly sure of his words. "Sir, I'm not sure if that's a good idea..." she began, her voice trembling slightly. "Isn't there someone more suitable to perform that role with better professionalism?"

As long as they’ve got the money, as long as they could give Cian what he desires, Cian will stick to them like a fucking leech that he was. From his twin brother, Ciel looked at Maverick again. A rich, handsome, dominant alpha—that’s what Maverick was, which was what Cian exactly wanted to have for himself. And so Ciel immediately understood what the jealousy and anger in Cian's eyes were for. Surely, he was angry that Ciel was able to bag a dominant alpha and jealous that the dominant alpha Ciel has was not just an ordinary dominant alpha but the rich and famous Maverick Garcia. Ciel was sure that Cian was already itching to confront him and shout his scornful words right in his face.

Jaxon Knight, the strongest, wealthiest, and cruelest part of the Alpha race, resided here. My eyelids slowly awoke as the warm rays of the freshly awakened sunlight touched my heavy lids. I was unable to swallow my throat or even feel the lower part of my body as I looked around and saw that everything was in clear view. Now that everything was lit up, it was easy to see the expensive stuff. Even the balcony, which I had not noticed when I initially came in, was now in view. “I fell asleep last night,” I mumbled to myself and felt the lump and dryness in my throat.