Novel & Cerita Maes Hughes Fullmetal Alchemist

Every day there is a werewolf in a class, a werewolf to make sure the teacher can’t say anything that is noninformational. To this day she can vividly remember Miss Amy flirting with the wolfman. He walked out of the classroom. And once he was down the hallway she rushed towards the classroom and told them everything. Told the students how the werewolves are demons sent from hell. That the humans had sinned so much that they were to drag them to hell. She then told all the students about her husband who created a poison with something called wolf haze. He made it into a gas by mixing it with rubbing alcohol, bleach, and carbonated diet soda. The wolves can’t smell the gas, and it was left in

Amy smiled a little as she ran her slender fingers across Agent Hernandez’s chin. Agent Hernandez chuckled. “Yeah, that’s right. You call me Astro Boy because I’m a Counterfeiter. Technically, I’m half-human, because my mom was born human and an AI company called Life X Incorporated manufactured my dad. So I have a little human and machine DNA. I’m a half-breed Counterfeiter.” Agent Hernandez kept chuckling as he helped Amy remember who he was, along with other things.

{Dominic} Doctor Maek’s office always smelled like copper and cold incense. I stepped inside, my boots thudding against the checkered stone tiles as the door swung shut behind me. The old mage sat in his chair and began scribbling something on a parchment and muttering inaudibly. “I’m pretty sure you already know why I want to see you.” I said as calmly as I could. His pen stopped, and he sighed, letting it go, but it remained upright. He folded his fingers in between each other and placed them on top of the desk before him. “I’m aware, Alpha Bloodhound.”

~*~*~ Erica The silence was suffocating. Her mother's gaze remained fixed on her lap as her tears fell, one drop after another while her father remained seated on his haunches, his hands clasped with his mate's. She swallowed back her tears and managed to ask, "So...so if a ma-mage is someone who-who practices dark magic, then how-how did I become one?" her voice trembled with emotion. Adrian glanced up. His eyes appeared red-rimmed as he replied hoarsely, "I honestly do not know".

Things like innocence are already gone when a child reaches twelve. “Regina?” asked Ma’am Ague as she looked at her, clearly foreign to her name. “Oh, uhm, that’s my codename as a moonmage. You can call me that or just the usual Raii Shin.” Now she was feeling awkward. How could she see her teacher the same way as before? Ma’am Ague didn’t respond to that. “We’re here,” she just said. Regina’s eyes flew around. They were beside a flower shop. Ma’am Ague went ahead and greeted the vendor who was an old woman closing up the shop. Nothing seemed off about the place and certainly it was not where you would typically hide a bunch of humans away from the enemy.

Drake has hope in his heart. "Yes, alpha," Millie answered. "She just needs to regain her strength by now..." she paused. "Emily’s soul was in the temple of the moon goddess." "How did you know?" "The prophecy tells." She replied. When the war ended, Drake took care of his son while watching Emily and waiting for her to wake up. That day, rouges and hunters were all dead. Blood was scattered around, but his soldiers and his Beta cleaned up the mess. Bury the dead and remember those who gave their lives.