Fennah Characters นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I get more and more nervous as my mom drags me to their table. I look towards Caliana's table and see that they have also asked their betas to join in. I see Fenris pulling out a chair for a girl. As far as I know, Fenris doesn't have a sister then who is she? Might be the other Beta couple's daughter as Lycidas sure doesn't have a sister but he doesn't need to be chivalrous for her. Zion being Caliana's brother isn't paying attention to the girl whatsoever then why in the Goddess's name is Fenris playing host? The back of my neck starts tingling but it doesn't tickle anymore. It feels like a needle is poking in the skin of my neck.

For now, he would simply give her all the care and love he and Lev could—until she learned to see them as her parents. She'll get used to it soon, he thought, a faint smile softening his face. ------ An aircraft descended silently onto a private planet Fenris, the capital planet of the Royal Fenrir Empire. It was a sanctuary reserved only for the Fenrir bloodline, now reduced to a single living heir whose beast had long lain dormant. As the hatch opened, Alaric was greeted by a handful of attendants bowing deeply—servants who had served the Fenrir line for millennia.

Security tried blocking them, but Fenrak barked: “Let them in.” Rhea hugged him tightly, still shaken. “Fen… we really need to talk.” “Yeah,” Fenrak whispered, voice low. “We will. But not now.” Lena squealed. “CHAMPION!!” Mia fanned herself. “I swear I’m in love.” Fenrak winked. “Ladies, form a queue.” Rhea groaned. “Don’t let fame get to your head.” He smirked. “Jealous much, barista?”

Collar on her neck. Not ours. Not from the forty three. “Found her on the road,” Fen says. “Running from Night Fang. Name’s Sara. You know a Sara, pup?” Lia, who chose to stay and heal, isn’t here. But I know. Sara. Lia’s mom. “You hurt her,” I say. “And you die.” “I own her,” Fen says. “ Old rules, Clause 3, Section 9. You remember. You stabbed it. But ink comes back. Blood comes back. Law comes back.”

“Eon, it’s a pleasure to meet you. Let me introduce you to Charity, Chastity, and —” “Let me guess, Celibacy?” He smirked as he gave the woman a look over. Fennick threw his head and roared, “Oh, no man! That would be too cool. But her name is Lina.” He waved his hand and pointed to the space next to Eon for her to sit down.

Fynn looked between Gunther and Catherine with annoyed, yellowish eyes, making her shift nervously. She hated being scrutinized by people who were strangers to her. But Gunther trusted him enough to bring her here, to his friend's unremarkably gray, rocky home, so perhaps she should give him the benefit of doubt. Fynn was a slimmer DragoShif who looked a little older than Gunther, but she did not know how old that was. "You never found a den for your Intirmate?" Fynn questioned, drawing the gaze of everyone nearby. "Come inside."

Annabella asked "Yes,that's Alex's crush,Jenny" Casey grinned "Casey stop" Alex snapped "I'm not lying" Casey rolled her eyes and Annabella chuckled Jenny and Johnny got closer with their mom "Oh,are you their mom?" She asked nicely,touching Alex and Casey's cheeks "Yes" Annabella smiled "Oh wow,they are friends with my kids,it's nice meeting you finally,I'm Rihana" She said "Annabella" "Nice name" Rihana said "Thank you" Annabella smiled

Fenna raised her hands, backing against the wall as two silver-eyed wolves closed in, jaws snapping inches from her raised forearm, and for one horrifying moment Selene thought they'd lose her exactly as they'd nearly lost Ronan at the valley— Then Fenna's eyes flashed gold. Not silver. Gold, sudden and fierce, and her shift tore through her clothing with a speed and power Selene had never once witnessed from a mere household healer. Bone reshaped in an instant rather than the gradual, painful transformation Selene knew from her own body; claws extended before the first wolf even registered the change had happened. Fenna wasn't human. She wasn't even an ordinary Lycan.

“Hey. I haven’t been able to make it to lunch, so I told Fenian we had to come to breakfast today.” “Is that your daughter?” I ask her. “Yep, this is Cyra,” she says. She’s a beautiful little girl with the red hair of a fire dragon and slightly pointy ears like an elf. “She’s perfect,” I say. Fenian wraps his arm around Tesha, smiling at his daughter. “She really is, just like her mother,” he says, kissing Tesha’s temple. She chuckles at him, shaking her head. “Good morning, Dion. Good morning, Sena. Let’s eat. I’m starved.”

However, her mother was nowhere to be seen. “Felenia, where have you been? Come on, introduce yourself to your brother, Abelard.” Barend’s voice rose a few octaves, making Felen startled. “Ah, yes, Papa,” she said with a grim expression. “I’m Felenia Sashenka Henzie, nice to meet you.” Felen introduced herself with Aghnya’s maiden name. One thing that caught her attention when faced with Abelard’s fixed gaze was his eyes, green like hers and Barend’s. A characteristic of the descendants of the Leister family had.