Riza Hawkeye Fullmetal Alchemist Novels & Stories

Rizor yells. At that moment Klara and Ri run back into the cave. Rizor begins to levitate and red essence emanates from his form and his eyes turn red. Kyra breaks her concentration and the entire cave shakes. "I'm done playing these games!" He yells and then he aims a ball of light at Ri.

Madam Amelia seemed to know this as she nodded her head at me. “Now what? You can’t break your vow. What will you do? You can’t have a Wolf Rider running around Astoria.” There it was. She knew what her daughter was. The half human part of it was the least of it. The fact that she was a Rider—a creature that could control a werewolf with a simple command. A creature that ruined my family's life. A creature, who must be destroyed before it gains power. There hasn't been a rider born in half a century, and even before, there was only one that ruled Astoria.

I say finally coming to out of my trance of Rylin's body consuming my mind. "I guess that's what Alpha Rylin's trying to find out now?" I stare out towards the pillars,"What's going to happen to them after he gets his answers? They're already Rouges what else could you do to them?" Hazel shifts her eyes toward the ground and her head down. If she was in her wolf form her tail would be tucked between her legs, you could tell she feared what was coming to them. "Nothing good, considering who they were after."

“Liora’s watching.” His smile cut thin. “Of course she is. That’s what she does.” “She knows,” Risa blurted before she could stop herself. “Maybe not everything, but—she knows.” Hale leaned in close, so close she could see the faint scars running along his jaw, the kind only warwolves carried. His voice was soft. “Then give her a reason to doubt herself.” Risa’s stomach twisted. “I don’t—” “You want to live?” he interrupted, eyes flashing. “Then you’ll give me something she can’t carry alone. Something that splits her from Cael. Or I’ll cut my losses.”

I watched Rhyker standing behind the counter and flipped the scrambled eggs with his pan, he was shirtless and wore a white apron with black joggers. He had one particular tattoo on the back of his neck, it's a drawing of a crown, the crown of Rosla. He whistled while making scrambled eggs. "Are you awake Hemilia? I'm sorry I wasn't in our bed, I wanted to make breakfast for you." He said not looking at me, I gawked at his strong and broad back that is able to give comforting hugs from him. "What's the special occasion?" I chuckled and walked toward him, he turned around and smiled.

he growled. The rouge in the black cloak laughs sardonically. “Oh, you can’t kill me, alpha. I’m the key to your heir’s life…” the rouge smiled wickedly, and a small bottle appeared in front of him at some point. “Does it ring a bell, alpha?” Drake and Beta Dillon look disappointed. “How dare you!” Drake growled.

When Alpha Ryker was attacking Rizine back, Rizine's wound immediately heal because of the ability to cure herself that was given by the Moon Goddess to her. Alpha Ryker and Rizine began to attack each other aggressively. No one dares to stop them, and they both hurt each other.

Nothing could be more painful than to watch one’s mate die in front of him. To watch one’s beloved get torn to pieces without being able to do anything but shed tears. This was Riza Crescent. Rendered immobile by the spell, Luna Riza’s tears were the only telltale sign of her anguish as she watched her husband, her partner, her best friend, and her mate struggle to crawl in her direction. It had only been a couple of minutes, but Alpha Nathan of the Crescent Pack was utterly defeated by Alpha Dylan. Though the former was in his wolf form and the latter was the opposite, it did not hinder Alpha Dylan from severing Alpha Nathan’s limb.

“Step aside. The child is not yours to keep. She is a convergence. Let her open the Hollow fully. Let the old gods rise.” Zara didn’t answer. She drew her blade instead—the one Kael had forged for her when they still believed peace might hold. The obsidian edge glinted with starlight. Her free hand burned with the markings of the Pact. Wind shrieked between them. Above, the constellations blurred, as if afraid to witness what came next. “She is not your key,” Zara said evenly. “She is my daughter.” Rael raised a gauntleted hand. Around them, the battlefield rippled with invisible pressure. Stones split. Wolves howled in the distance—then fell silent. The Vale itself waited.

I want to show Xavier that I can win if I try or want to. As we fought, I spotted an opening in her defenses. Adrenaline surged through me as I delivered a decisive blow, sending her stumbling backward. The crowd gasped, and for a moment, time seemed to freeze. I followed up with one last strike, and Riza went down. Applause erupted around me as I stood there, catching my breath. I couldn't help but feel proud—not as royalty, but as a fighter who earned her win. My eyes searched the crowd until they landed on Xavier. To my disappointment, he wasn't smiling. If anything, he looked angrier than ever.