Jean Havoc Fullmetal Alchemist Novels & Stories

Azazel and Hinata were just across him, each had a mug in their hands as well. “Are you good there, Joe?” Azazel asked the drunken dark elf. Contrary to Jovanic, Azazel was completely fine. It was not that he didn’t drink much, he did, but his body just naturally neutralises the alcohol’s effects. “Yup! I’m ready for battle any time!” Jovanic said while his face was lying on the table and swung around his mug. “He does not seem fine.” Hinaa said. She mostly seemed fine, but her face was also a bit red. Not as much as Jovanic though. Just a little bit.

Hazel’s rage flared. Her eyes glowed an eerie gold as pure energy pumped through her body, and the air sizzled with electricity. “You!” Hazel bellowed, her voice causing the earth to quake as she unleashed her power on the two women. Evelyn screamed whilst her body contorted in agony as if she was being burned alive from the inside out. Her hands flew to her throat, choking on the inability to breathe. Freya tried to run but Hazel’s magic wrapped around Freya’s body, twisting her limbs together.

Tristan hasn’t interrupted me for once; he just stares, studying and calculating, then finally says, “Third possibility.” I slide the report toward him. “Someone wants you angry.” His eyes narrow slightly. “I already am.” I grin, flashing my teeth in an annoying way. “I know. They’re counting on that.” I stand and walk toward the map hanging on the wall. “Let’s pretend I’m the enemy—I need Russia and Italy to kill each other, I need Tristan Kozlov to invade Italy, I need Matteo De Luca to prepare for war, so…” I point at Lorenzo’s name. “I resurrect a dead man,” I point at Pavel’s confession. “I leak information,” I point at the transfer, “and I leave Matteo’s fingerprint all over it.”

Chapter 60 Suspension MIDNIGHT PACK: FINLAY HIGH SCHOOL Jovy stared wide eyed at Alice when Amelia collapsed due to her hit and went silent. "If she is dead that would make me happier!” Alice muttered. An unbothered look grazed her expression. Jovy couldn't explain the reason behind her calmness. On a normal day she would have panicked. Moreover, she wouldn't have come with Alice on her destructive plan but there was practically nothing normal about her life anymore.

"What about you? Why did you fight with him?" He ruffled his hair. "God, that's..." *** ** * [Marco Marten] The door to the kitchen corridor slammed open. Marco Marten surged through, his face a mask of primal terror, with Hazel’s limp body draped over his back like a broken doll. Jonah, who had been waiting near the cafeteria, felt the world tilt. His eyes locked onto the trail of blood leaking from Hazel’s nose, staining the shoulder of Marco’s expensive shirt. Without a word, Jonah lunged.

"It's you isn't it Chris?" Havoc looked to Sarah, but as he turn to face her the momentum almost seem to be to much for him, swaying almost like a drunk. ... "Alesia." He mumbled as he rocked forward beginning to collapse. Boom! A lightning bolt struck the ground in front of Havoc, where it hit now stood the Ashen skin beauty catching Havoc as he was mid fall. People began to move forward worried for their leader, but Alesia Held up her hand as she glared at everyone present.

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.

The aura inside Le Ciel Blanc turned as scary as the grave. Julian Blackwood, a man who once glorified pure Alpha blood, now no longer cares about the rest of his humanity. A sick obsession with Chloe boils over his sanity, awakening the mutated monster instincts that have been forced to life by Baron Vane's dark science.

She grabbed her hair, her eyes flickering with a bright, gold light. The Great Alpha’s scouts were getting closer. I could hear the heavy thud-thud of metal feet on the ground above the bunker. The ceiling began to crack, dust falling onto the medical equipment. "The Alpha is coming for her, Hazel!" the young Evelyn yelled. She stood up, her face twisting with panic. "If she doesn't drink the red smoke, he’ll take her and turn her into a god. If she does drink it, she might die, but the world lives. You have to choose! A mother’s love or the survival of the human race?"

Then, after a pause, she admitted, “The conversation I had with the Alpha didn’t go well. And, uh… I think I should leave.” Benny frowned. “Leave? Why? You just healed.” “I’m fine,” Hazel said quickly. “The Alpha… I didn’t even get his name.” “Alpha Callan,” Benny supplied. “And I didn’t get your name either.” Hazel bit her lip. “Hazel. I’m an omega.” The last part slipped out automatically, like a habit. Benny didn’t react, just smiled. “If you want to find Alpha Callan, check the garden.”