Fullmetal Alchemist Truth Novels & Stories

“Just keep an eye on him.” It might not be a smart idea but Hank just lost his brother and sister-in-law. He is thirsting for vengeance and I can tell. I hear him approach and he hands me a small vial. Veritas isn’t a truth serum but one which lowers the inhibitions of the drinker, enough for them to spill secrets. Aliya produced some for me as whim and I’ve kept the few vials just in case we ever need them. I open the cork and grabbing the man’s jaw, I force the beautiful golden coloured liquid down his throat. He tries to spit it out but I clamp my hand over his mouth, preventing him from doing so.

she said smiling “I can feel their purity and they will be the leaders of the next generation” “Yeah, I believe so” she said smiling… “Is she back?” Arnold asked as he entered the house “Yes” Uzor replied and Beth came downstairs “Sooner than I had expected” he asked “What next?” Uzor asked “Bazel is on earth and there is nothing Lucifer kept in Limbo” “I knew he was lying” Arnold said “He is an angel of light and darkness, he can conceal the truth” a voice said from the door, they turned in the direction of the door

"That is all I need, Firecracker." He tells me. "Just to touch you and I can take away your energy. Tainted is only a way to preserve that energy. In your blood, energy is retained which can then be mixed with mercury in order to function but directly as well, I can suck it out. As a royal, I have many abilities. Shouldn't be surprising anyway, judging by the reality of my status amongst benders." Finally, he releases me and I turn around to face him after a few seconds of breathing hard.

She stepped back, trembling. Tears welled in her eyes as she whispered, “This isn’t real. Not yet. I want the truth… even if it hurts.” The illusion rippled and shattered. False peace faded. Silver runes glowed on the chamber floor. An elder stepped forward with a firm nod. “You passed.” Aliyah bowed her head, heart pounding. She had almost chosen the lie. Almost.

The other came only hours ago… yet sees clearer than anyone I knew for years. “Confused,” I said honestly. “But also… fully alive. Those thick walls I built? I feel them softening.” Alexus’s thumb brushed slowly along my cheekbone, sending shivers not fear but warmth. “Let them fall,” he murmured deep and low. “I do not ask forgiveness instantly. Only fair chance: to know the woman you really became not the girl who once followed shadows.” Kael nodded gently and laid his hand over mine. “And I will not take place meant for him. But know this: back home people see fortune or fame… here only truth matters.”

Fully awakened. Malachar took a step backward. For the first time in centuries. He looked afraid. Because Althea Vale finally knew the truth. And in that truth— lay the power to destroy him forever.

And every time, I forgave him without hesitation. [Don't be fooled just because the kid is young. He's a fantastic liar.] [When he was eating with the male lead, he even called the supporting male lead an old loser!] [Having a son like that really makes you feel bad for the supporting male lead. The son's an ingrate.] Those comments sent a chill down my spine. I could not believe that the child standing in front of me had been helping his mother deceive me for so long, despite only being five years old. But the truth was right there in front of me. I had no choice but to believe it.

--- This was about redefining reality itself. And that— --- Came with consequences none of them could fully understand. --- The chamber trembled slightly. --- The core pulsing harder. --- Faster. --- As if reacting to the very idea of being replaced. --- Of becoming obsolete. --- And as the tension built— As every belief stood exposed— As no single truth could fully contain what was happening— One final truth emerged: --- When different truths collide— --- The future is not decided by which one is right… --- But by which one survives.

And yet Wyatt Frost stood before the academy arena without hesitation and nearly defeated me. He must have awakened, too. There was no other explanation for the way he moved. The way his endurance surpassed normal limits. I opened the drawer beneath my desk and retrieved a worn document. I stared at the faded words for a long moment. ‘From the dust of a broken pack, a True Alpha shall rise. They will not lead with teeth, but with Truth. Their eyes shall see the rot in the heart, And their voice shall silence the many as one.’ I slowly leaned back in my chair again.

Kira explained. Damien took in a deep breath. “I agree with you Alpha Kira. So far, there has barely been anymore cases of random death in my pack so it’s safe to say they want us to let our guards down before attacking us so we will just have to play along their game and make them think what we want them to think,” he said, adding more reasons to why he trusted Kira's judgement.