Fenn Rau Novels & Stories

"Russell's sponsor is asking him to fight new year's eve. But I worry his ribs might not be fully healed by then." "Sponsor? Russ... You didn't tell me you had a sponsor? Way to go, son." he says happily, making Russell close his eyes as if I had just revealed a dark secret. "Who's your sponsor?" he asks. Both Russell and I respond at the same time. "No one important." "Knights Enterprise." Uncle Fred's jaw clenched, and I could see his face turn angrily. "Knights Enterprise?" he turns to Russell, who has his eyes closed and hands fisted.

And even if I succeeded in rescuing her, I'd still be waiting for her to die and hoping he returns to me? I looked at Damon, my sister, and my parents. "You know what?" I bit out, my tone cold. "Congratulations." They were looking at me in dismay. They were expecting me to get this. To be nice. To be thoughtful. Not today. Just as I was sitting there, a familiar voice hit my mind. Ravina? Where are you? I've been trying to reach you. Anna. My best friend. Our pack's healer. I need you to take me for a ride, I told her.

He staunchly adhered to the principle of fairness, refusing to accuse anyone without concrete proof, even if the rumors appeared persuasive. Lost in his thoughts, Ryder was abruptly jolted back to reality when Fenrir emerged from the dense trees that clustered along their path. Fenrir, known for his exceptional skills as a night patroller, approached with a nod of respect to greet Ryder. It was then that Ryder's eyes gravitated toward a peculiar sight—a skeletal tattoo etched on the back of Fenrir's neck. The drawing bore a strange familiarity, an echo from the depths of Ryder's memory that refused to fully materialize.

"Welcome, all of you. You must all be starving, but before we eat. Did you manage to find anything in the ruins?" Nia gestures over to Fenrir who has been holding the sword this entire time. As soon as the woman's eyes meet his, she looks away for a quick second before returning to only look at the sword. She doesn't speak until she returns her gaze back to Nia looking her dead in the eyes. "I'm sorry, where are my manners? I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Fala. I already received a report from Hakan about all of you. So there is no need for you to introduce yourselves."

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Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.

Rayne hinted, making Olivia gasp and Roland's eyes go wide. "Please don't tell me you think she's back," I mumbled. "She who shall not be named." Rayne sighed, earning a confused look from me, making her blush. "Sorry, it's a Harry Potter reference." "A what?" Olivia questioned. "It's a series of novels that used to be very famous more than a thousand years ago," she clarified. "Anyway, yes. I mean her, Eleanor. Eleanor might be back." "We need Evelyn to come as quickly as possible." I ran a hand through my hair. "Let's go to my study."

It was obviously not going to be easy to deal with. Raul raised an eyebrow as he felt the early signs of nervousness creeping into his mind. However, he quickly squashed the feeling and told himself that he was just being too careful. Even if Fane was somewhat talented, he was, at the end of the day, just a man from Hestia. Hestia sat at the bottom of third-grade worlds, and their people could never compare to those in the Sacred Water Continent. With that very thought, Raul snorted and formed seals with his hands. Seconds later, a bountiful energy was condensing behind him.

“Are you okay?” “I'll be fine when all of these are over—” Annora mouthed. She looked out the small window and turned to face me before asking. “Don't you think this is the last of us?” A chuckle ran out of her mouth and she mentioned it. “Alpha Fennic is a very dangerous man who would do worse to people—his fellow humans. Can you imagine that?”