Fullmetal Alchemist Havoc Novels & Stories

Pain flared briefly, but she pushed it aside, focusing on the rhythm of battle, letting the pendant’s warmth guide her movements. “Hazel!” Damon called, parrying a strike from a creature larger than any she had seen. Its skin was rough, mottled, and slick with a strange, dark residue. He swung with precision, but the enemy’s strength was formidable. Hazel leapt to his side, her blade cutting a clean line across the creature’s throat. It collapsed with a shuddering hiss, vanishing into the shadows.

As promised, Raglan gave her a new body. No longer was Hazel the green-eyed, raven-haired beauty —she was now a blue-eyed beauty with fiery red hair to match her rage and what she sought after –blood. "The first Alpha on the list happens to be an old friend of yours," Raglan said tauntingly. "And who is that? " Hazel asked nonchalantly as she was still preoccupied with the recent turn of events. It wasn't every day, you died and met a demon prince.

Alex started to look at every vampire trying to approach the fool human and guarding Hazel at the same time. " Then let me help you. " Hazel cut her palm with her nail dropping some blood on the ground. " HAZEL!!! " And by that, every vampire in the room jumped over the bride and Alex started to kill anyone who attacks. " You fools! WHO ARE YOU ATTACKING? " Speaking with a devilish sound showing his true form started to kill every vampire, at the same time searching for Hazel with his bloody vision. " HAZEL! " ............................. To be continued

"But whatever it was, it cost my son his life." A chill ran down my spine at his words, the realization of the true horror of our actions settling over me like a suffocating blanket. And in that moment, as the weight of Zion's revelation washed over me, I knew that I was treading on dangerous ground. But despite the fear that gnawed at my insides, I refused to turn back. For I was Hazel—the Alpha King of Blood Moon—and nothing would stand in my way. Not fate, not corrupted, not legions of soldiers, not even the goddess herself. As the tense atmosphere in the room hung heavy, a tired pigeon landed on the windowsill outside. Its frantic tapping on the glass drew our attention, and I couldn't h

Tears pooled in my eyes, remembering how beautiful Lucania was under Alpha Demetrius’s rule. Where were Zeph and our pack members? “Whom do you want to meet, miss?” asked a male from behind me. I whirled around to see Dante, a sentinel under Alpha Demetrius’s rule. He was younger when I last saw him and had just taken over from his father. Maybe he hadn’t recognized me yet. Did I change so much? “Dante? Didn’t you recognize me? I’m Hazel Lavoie, Gamma Atlas’ daughter.” His face crinkled and his eyes lit up as he smiled at the memory of my father.

Jotham, Silveran capital 2030 Hazel's multicolored eyes glowed fiercely like the flames of a thousand furnaces, the thunder storm increasing in it's intensity. Yuka and Kai stared at her, amazed. "Yuka? W-what's going on?" Hazel asked. She was starting to panic and this emotion fueled her powers. Kai flinched at the sound of a terrifying thunder clap. Yuka held out a hand to Hazel, his gaze locked with hers.

I used my speed and agility to push into a jump with my hind legs just as Havoc sailed over my head to land between us, a ferocious roar ripping through the quiet night. I turned to see him stalking the black thing with the crimson eyes, teeth bared, eyes focused, and anger and Alpha power coming off of him in waves. I could see it start to submit, but before it did, it snarled and ran. Havoc followed, right on him. And then, nothing. It had somehow disappeared into a shadowy mist.

Max stumbled back, surprised by her sudden attack. Hazel's hands closed around his throat, her fingers digging deep into his fur. Max tried to shake her off, but she held tight. For a moment, they were locked in a fierce standoff, neither one giving an inch. Then, Max's eyes flashed with anger, and he threw Hazel across the room. She landed hard, her body crashing into the wall with a sickening thud. Max turned to me, his eyes blazing with triumph, then I knew I was next but Hazel's next action left me stunned.

Havoc knew perfectly well who Liam, Adam, and Chase were—there was no need for the dramatics and this sudden display of devotion. "You can't smell it?" Sage laughed, her voice echoing in my head like wildfire. "He is hammered." The realisation hit me suddenly; the strong scent of alcohol that wafted from Havoc wasn't just from any drink—it must have been that notorious brew that Alpha Leigh imported in; it was rumoured to be potent enough to knock even the supernatural off their feet.