Fullmetal Alchemist Novels & Stories

flashback Kayla made it to this handsome stranger and his dog before I did, but he thankfully held on to her before she could touch the animal. “Woah, princess, you don't just touch any dog like that, okay? It can hurt you.” He explained, tone gentle. “But I wanna touch it.” Kayla pressed stubbornly, her mouth taking on that cute pout most people found hard to say no to.

Adrian didn’t move. Didn’t step back. But he didn’t step forward either. Because this— This was the edge. And crossing it would mean leaving something else behind. Marcus. The past. The version of himself that didn’t feel split in two. Vaelreth seemed to understand that. Because after a long moment— He stepped back. Just once. But it felt like more. “This isn’t over,” he said. Not a threat. Not quite a promise. Something heavier. More certain. Adrian exhaled slowly.

Aim straight for his chest. And pull the trigger. BANG! Blood splatters. His body jerks violently. Then collapses backward. Dead. Silence. Heavy and absolute.

These professions, both in combat strength and prospects, are highly promising. They are collectively known as mechanical superhumans. In the early stages, mechanical superhumans equipped with various firearms and heat weapons experienced a rapid rise in power, forming formidable combat capabilities. This is one of the main reasons Logo decided to focus on studying mechanics. ... Those who study alchemy are called Alchemists. Alchemists are divided into Professional Alchemists and Amateur Alchemists. Professional Alchemists are superhuman professions, possessing their own unique skill trees and career templates. As they enhance their professional knowledge, their life stages also advance, co

I turned the page, dreading what came next, but knowing I had to see it through. “An Almega is the result of the deadly combination of Alpha and Omega blood. The Almega wolf is unstable, caught between the strength and dominance of the Alpha and the submissive, primal instincts of the Omega. This imbalance creates a creature that is feral, uncontrollable, and filled with an insatiable urge to kill. Once the wolf gains control, the human counterpart is lost. Permanently.” My breath caught in my throat, and I felt the world tilt beneath me. My mind reeled as I tried to process what I was reading.

I told him that they predicted that happening years before the Great War, and here we are with robots still piles of metal. Caleb's office is a unique mixture of bright colored art in jagged picture frames and odd green plants that almost looked blue in the light. He loved to talk about plants. His weird fascination with plants probably led to him being single. Not only was he single, but he didn't even seem like he had a warm bed.

Jenny P.O.V I am Jenny Anderson, the youngest daughter of Alpha Anderson of the Golden Sun Pack. Our pack is known for our shining golden eyes, a mark of our loyalty and dedication, traits I inherited from my father. Tonight is a very significant night, at least for me, because tomorrow I will transform into a wolf. It's a new moon, and it will be a blood moon, red in color.

“And if you do, he dies as well. See, his system is fully eaten up. Just a second, and he will cross to the other side of life.” “No, please ... .not the Alpha. Spare his life.” “Heal.” She was putting me in a tight situation. I couldn’t stand to lose the beast. I would rather end my life than watch anything happen to him. I reached for Elisa, letting her heal me. Just when the last wound was covering up, Freya stabbed right into my ribcage, pulling out, stabbing back immediately. I tried to push her off me, but she was faster. She was a Beta wolf, five times stronger than me. She stabbed, hurting every part of my body. My blood flowed through the floor as I fell.

“Though I want to be an Iota, I’m sure it won’t be easy. I can try to be a Mu.” He stroked his back neck, then laid his back on the headboard. “Hmm, let me think first. Maybe it is good if you become my father’s maid under Evelyn. But I can’t protect you there as you will be in my father’s direct order.” “It’s okay. As long as it gives me a chance to get your father’s approval.” I let out a long sigh. “Besides, being an Omega, the lowest rank in the lowest rank category, I know I’m incompatible with you.” I snuggled my head on Constantine’s chest. “You will be the next Alpha, while I’m just an Omega. The difference between us is like sky and ground.”

She makes sure everyone comes on time and everything is arranged before the store opens. She is dark in complexion, she isn’t tall maybe at about five feet one inches if not less. She is fat, her eyes are brown, she has a round-shaped nose and her lips are thick and brown. "I’m so sorry, I can ex…." "Less talking more working" She instantly interrupted "Yes ma’am" I said before I entered the backdoor. "Hi Afraah" Amal smiled as she walked closer to me Amal is my best friend or should I say she’s only friend. She is fair in complexion, she is the same height as me, she has a pointed nose, small heart-shaped lips and she’s a bit chubby.