Fullmetal Alchemist Izumi Curtis Novels & Stories

Curtis's eyes rolled back as he struggled, hands flailing wildly. It took several soldiers to pry Eden off him before she strangled him right there. Curtis crumpled onto the ground, clutching his neck and coughing violently. Tears and snot streaked his face, yet he still looked up at Eden with confused, pleading eyes. His voice was hoarse. "Eden… I didn't mean to… I really didn't know it would turn out like this… I just… I just heard the elders say that doing it this way helps the dead go to heaven… I was trying to do a good thing… I didn't mean any harm…"

Standing before him was none other than the Iustus Sect’s former leader, Quartney. Quartney had suffered bad injuries, and a curse was placed on her. Yet, she managed to recover and become even stronger. James inspected for a while and sensed that the curse he had placed in her mind had already been erased, indicating she or someone stronger must have lifted it. Upon reflection, James remembered that the curse he had placed was only at the fifth extreme and was not difficult to break. Even so, it was impressive that she had made a remarkable comeback, considering that her cultivation base had been completely drained.

She's not as special as Kurtis, why would she see something like that. "Hey, what are you doing!" Liza whispered to Kurtis. "Just don't let them know, I can sneak back to you later." Kurtis said as he cut off the chains and hide under a tent that was closer to him. "Take care Kurtis!!" Liza whispered softly to Kurtis and they all entered the mage school compound. The school has a separate small gate but it wasn't as large as the big gate of the center village. After the army had entered into the mage school, the gate was shut, and Kurtis got out of the place he was hiding.

Slightly bigger than Curtis', but significantly smaller than most Alpha pack houses. Curtis moves a wolf skin covering and opens a door made of branches. “He’s in there.” Curtis points in the darkened doorway. I slowly walk in. Unsure of what I’m about to find. I step quietly. There’s light from candles. Furs and pillows all over the floors. Weapons and shields hang on the walls. I search the room and then I see him. He’s lying on the floor with his hands behind his head. He rolls his head my way and I’m hit with heat.

Momentarily, he sat zoned out before answering, "Micah needs you afraid of me." "Why?" "Because I cursed him and then cured him. He wanted you to be his mate." "You're talking as if I understand your language. Make me understand, Jude." "I need to mate, but Micah tricked me into cursing him so he could mate with you before I could." Still confused, I sat squinting. He sighs, "You're changing. My bite cursed you, so I must cure you like I cured him." I stutter, "I-I'm ch-changing?"

Curtis interrupted, standing abruptly. He stepped forward, his massive frame radiating raw, unchecked power. “Soren may pretend to hate his father but at the end of the day, there must still be some feelings of love for the one who bore him” The figure remained silent for a moment, then nodded. “How do you wish to proceed?” Curtis turned toward the window, looking out over his domain, a wasteland of shadows and restless warriors, a kingdom forged in blood and vengeance. “First, we cut off the head of the snake,” he murmured. “Alistair dies. The moment he’s dead, I will take what is mine.”

My throat closed with tears “Please don’t leave us.” His gaze flickered to Axel and Zarek. “Take care of her.” “You don’t have to tell me that old man” Curtis smiled faintly, then coughed, his body shuddering as he went still. A sob tore from my chest as I collapsed against him, my hands curling my fist into his blood-soaked shirt. Curtis was gone. And Varda had won.

'' Attenion , we have a recruit welcome him'' said she shoting throughout the whole guild house . '' Anew face i see '' said one boy , he had dark hair with blue eyes . '' Yes treat him well '' she said . '' What's your name ?'' asked he . '' I am Arthur '' he replied . '' I see , i am Adam i am a magician , what about you ?'' asked he . '' I am a human , i want to learn alchemy '' Arthur replied . '' Alchemy ?'' he questioned . '' You heard it right , i think he needs to form a party ''she said some people gaathered around them .

“Leave me alone!” “This ain’t you,” Curtis walked closer to her now, crowded her with both his body and his words. “I know you, baby, and you’re not really like this.” “I am,” she snarled. “I am like this, Curtis… I’m ugly and pathetic and weak and –” A massive wave of dizziness passed over her, and she placed her palms flat on the wall behind her, looking to keep her balance. “And… and…” She lost her train of thought and blinked hard. White spots appeared in front of her eyes, and then blackness tinged the corners of her vision.

Curtis waved his hand with the cigarette in between his fingers, "He didn't tell you who I am?" The man grinned. It was Menoetius. "Oh, he did. He told me you are the little wolf that used to follow our Lord around asking for hugs." Menoetius said with his huge grin on. Curtis: "..." "So, why did you resign then?" Menoetius had the superpower to keep his annoying grin on when people are obviously mad at him. "So, you KNOW, you are talking to your prince right now?" Curtis said, stressing on the word "prince".