Fenrir Greyback Werewolf Novels & Stories

but yeah, not looking over there again. Then it happens. A howl rips through the sky—deep, savage. A massive black wolf, taller than a man, lands in the middle of the chaos. His fur ripples in strange patterns. His ears are jagged points. Fenrir. His size alone paralyzes me. But then I see his path—he’s heading for Bella and Citra. “NO! BELLA!” I scream. But the noise drowns me out. I ready a fire spell—useless. It bounces right off him.

Instead, a loud crash echoed through the hall as something massive slammed into the vampire with brutal force, throwing him against the wall so hard it cracked. I blinked in shock as the vampire released a cry of pain, with fear in his eyes. A creature with black fur and dancing shadows around its fur stood between me and the vampire with crimson eyes that were so familiar that my eyes welled up with tears. Fenrir. He released a deep growl. I could feel the vibration from the ground beneath me. The shadows danced around his large frame like a storm. He stood tall over everything, looking more like a demon than a wolf.

A low, vibrating growl erupted from the shadows behind the rocking chair. Zack froze. Two red pits of fire opened in the dark. Fenris stepped out. He was a massive, scarred Feral who had refused the cure. He hadn't shifted back to human in three days. His fur was matted with dried gore, his ribs showing through his flanks. He didn't move to attack. He just sat next to Lyra. He placed a heavy, clawed paw over her small foot. "Tell your dog to back off," Zack rasped, his hand hovering over the silver blade at his belt.

Kyle asked with a deadpan expression. "Force? Kyle you know you were born for this and you can't escape it. The Lycans and Werewolf's need a good ruler that will defeat Grey Jang. After the Grey is gone, you can go back to your CEO life." Drew retorted and Kyle glared at him and Drew made the gesture of zipping his mouth and throwing the key away. Grey Jang is a vampire who seeks revenge on Lycans and Werewolf's. Grey claimed that the Werewolf's killed his wife and now seeks revenge. He had a lot of minions which he occasionally sent to the Werewolf territory but the Vampires were defeated by the Werewolfs usually because of numbers advantage.

“Oi Fenrir, come here!” I summoned Fenrir who was commanding all the wolf troops. Alpha and Segawon bow to him because he is the real leader. Fenrir is a hybrid creature from a cross between a werewolf and a lighting wolf. Not only was he crossed, he was also the result of the crazy Professor's research trials. There are 2 hybrid creatures that survive and it just so happens that a boy and a girl, it is the result of their marriage that eventually becomes Selen.

I panic, they will destroy the town and kill all the humans. “Denver!” FUCK! “Ok, we are behind them. Keep me informed ok. Stay safe.” I tell her before hanging up. “The are close to Denver. They are moving fast. We are behind them.” I tell Fenrir and he smirks. “That’s better for us. We will have the element of surprise coming at them from behind. MOVE OUT!” I nod as he shifts into his monster. Fenrir’s wolf is huge. He is the only wolf who can shift into both Lycan and werewolf or combine the two.

Right before he shifted, he said, “And don’t be a pussy and call your men in as backup.” I watched as he turned into a huge white wolf. I rolled my eyes and threw all my clothes off, shifting into my own wolf, a dark-brown wolf that was so dark it was almost black. I mindlinked Derek to hold everyone back and let me fight. I waited for him to approach.

ELARA “You've killed her! You killed the one person who could…” Dexter’s eyes widened crazily as he turned to Fenrir. “You've taken my property away from me.” He screamed in rage, grabbing a small silver knife from his medical tray and lunging straight toward Fenrir. "You have taken my property…” Fenrir simply stared at him displaying madness. He didn't even need to change into his wolf form to deal with a human. Before Dexter could get to him, he got to him first by catching the scientist's wrist with one hand, and snapping it.

Cheryl muttered in complete disbelief. All the tales; the legends; the stories her parents told her about as a child were real. The animal snarled, raising its right paw as it tried to claw Cheryl's face. Its chest rose and fell rapidly as its breath released warm vapour into the cold air. The cracking of bones jolted Cheryl from her thoughts. Her eyes widened once more. Now, instead of a beast, she stared at the frame of a muscular naked man. “You — you really are a werewolf,” she spoke through trembling teeth. The man glared up at her with his abnormal green-coloured eyes. He could tell she was fascinated, and he hated the way she watched him like he was some zoo animal.

of his mind his wolf, his other half, spoke up, his concern evident in is tone as he spoke to Alpha Lane through their bond "Alpha," the wolf's voice echoed in Alpha Lane's mind, its tone tinged with concern. "You're treading a dangerous path. If you continue down this road, you will fail. You will die." Alpha Lane said to his wolf, his expression resolute. "I appreciate your concern, old friend, but I can not turn back now. I have to win. I have to claim Adriana as my own." The wolf's voice filled with agitation. "Adriana is not yours to claim. She is a free person, a wildflower that can not be tethered by the likes of you. And your obsession with her will only lead to your downfall."