Fullmetal Alchemist Riza Hawkeye Novels & Stories

“We need to leave now. One of the guards started mind-linking their Alpha before I was able to kill her. I don’t know how close he is, he must be on his way back. We’re both not strong enough to take him on right now.” “I just need a few minutes to…” Raed was interrupted by a very angry growl and I gasped as I saw Gavrael appear at the north entrance to the clearing with a furious expression and completely red eyes. I don’t know how he moved so fast and so lightly that I didn’t even hear his footsteps approach. He growled again and before I could even blink, he was standing right in front of me. Raed tried to block me with his body but Gavrael wrapped a hand around his neck and lifted him of

he said. “Stay low,” I tell him. “Hands over your head.” War. Real war. Not Vincent’s coward games. Our warriors return fire. Cleric moves like he was never caged. Fast, brutal, efficient. He takes two archers off the wall before they can shoot a second arrow. Then the main doors slam open. And he walks out. Alpha Raze. He’s not big like Kael. He’s lean. Scarred. White hair to his shoulders, black teeth filed to points. Eyes yellow. Wolf eyes, even in human form.

She leaned on the railings, watching Racheal practice sword fighting with the commander of the guards. Someone leaned beside her, with a cold face, icy glare, and blue crystal gaze that cuts sharp. Aura unswervingly, long, lean fingers crossing around the railings. The feminine energy of a thousand soldiers marching to war—it was Jazell. "You look pale." Jazell said her gaze was fixed on Racheal, who was sword fighting on the mini field between the two buildings in the inner court. "Is it showing on my face? It must be that bad then." Vashi also didn't raise her gaze. A chilly wind blew past, and her dark hair blew backwards, exposing her neck for a split second.

Hazel snapped out of her daze, witnessing the fierce clash between the two powerful beings. Raul landed a knuckle punch on Wyatt's jaw, sending him sprawling to the ground. With a predatory intent, Raul made a beeline for Hazel, driven by the primal thirst for her blood. He clutched her neck, his carnal fangs poised to pierce her skin. Just in the nick of time, Wyatt soared through the air, swinging his paw at Raul's neck. The sharp blow severed Raul's head from his shoulders, and it tumbled ominously across the dungeon floor, blood oozing from the remains.

Riley’s POV My fingers closed around the dagger. The metal was cool, elegant, perfectly balanced. A weapon made for a clean kill. I hated how natural it felt in my hand. I lifted my head and glared at Ezra. “You’re insane,” I hissed through clenched teeth. “Stop it…Take it back.” He didn’t even blink, just staring right back at me icily. Maybe under different circumstances I could have fought him. Maybe I could have thrown the dagger into the hedge, cursed him out, and stormed away.

Eliza inquired, her face calm. She had placed too much faith in this creature. Ragnuk, of course, was not a weakling. However, his matchup was unfavourable. Perhaps he could have won if he had fought Henry. His hellfire was powerful enough to burn through Henry's different defences, yet it was nothing more than normal fire against the person who carries the phoenix's stigmata. [Name- Eliza Kraus Age- 19 Race- Human Title- Swift Sword Class- Bladedancer

He pointed his thin, beautiful index finger at himself. Ryuzaki didn’t answer him even though his eyes had shifted to Malikul. He pondered and blinked a few more times than he intended. “The half-bird clan…” Ryuzaki might not know the whole structure of The Unknown, but he was aware of the existence of the wingsman and also the hyena tribe. After all, he was working closely with the hyena tribe to destroy SO and SQE. PAP! Ryuzaki was hit by that smiling face of that half-bird man.

The door was slightly ajar. Just as I reached out to push it open, the door swung outward, and Beta Commander Raze Blackclaw stumbled out into the hallway. Raze looked like a ghost. Dark purple bags hung beneath his bloodshot eyes, his hair was a messy wild mane, and his leather armor was half-unbuckled. He looked like a wolf who had survived a ten-day border siege with no food. "Raze?" I gasped, stepping back. "What happened to you?" Raze looked at me like I was an angel descending from the heavens to save his soul.

And heard the sounds when poured them back onto the table. "Ezra once told me that he saw something in your eyes." He said. "He even claimed that you have the alpha blood that runs through your veins." "And, what else?" I asked him in surprise. That was new to me. Ezra and I have been together in a lot of training but he never mentioned anything about that. "That I must keep your secret no matter what happened." "And do you believe in him?" "I know my brother, Felise. He is the most honest person I have ever known in my life." Razel started to raise his voice. "If what he claimed is true, we must follow your instinct as to what he wants you to do."

My silvery hair was insanely wild but I headed out as instructed. Lights flickered into life, even though it was well before dawn. Alpha Raze stood in the centre of the room, two women bent over a figure. He was stripped to the waist, holding a sheet around his hips. I was right about his tattoos. Down the centre of his back, he had an large design. A coat of arms between his shoulder blades.