Fenrir Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Lucifer “I’m sorry, Gabriel, but I don’t remember much about my sisters. Even in my visions, their faces were obscured by shadows. I don’t even know their human names. I just referred to them by their horsemen names. All I can tell you is that they were close to my age. The other had brown hair and oddly shaded eyes, and the other had red hair. The only thing they had in common is that they all seemed to be frightened of someone who wanted to hurt them. I don’t remember anything else. I’m sorry,”

I choke out as I wipe my tears, he shake his head and I know I’m well and truly fucked. “Mia, it doesn’t matter who you tell. You are in our world. I am known in the human world. Have you heard of someone called Fenrir?” I look at him and search for my memories. The name sounds familiar. It hits me Fenrir is the hound of Hell. My head turns to look at him and I nod my head, hoping I’m wrong and that his parents like theatrics. “What do you know about him?” he asks and I look down and fidget with my fingers and bite my lower lip until I taste the metallic taste of blood.

“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.

It was none other than Fenrir, a legendary werewolf whose strength and brutality were known throughout the supernatural realm. Aphelion's eyes narrowed at the sight, his grip tightening around his dagger. "Fenrir, what do you want?" he growled. Fenrir's voice reverberated with an unsettling mix of authority and menace. "Aphelion, it seems I have underestimated your allegiance," he sneered. "But you have no idea what lies beneath the surface. Your past deeds have brought about this convergence, and now, my power shall be unleashed."

At no time did he have any thoughts of revenge. "What are you waiting for? Smother him with the pillow," whispered Lucifer, with a wicked laugh. "What?," Replied Jonah in surprise and then added" I won't do that, I don't want to. "All right, I will take revenge for you," said Lucifer calmly. He thundered his fingers, and Alfredo woke up startled. He did not even see Lucifer because his eyes were focused on Jonah, the deformed boy he had killed. Lucifer moved his hand to hit the wall and stood in front of him, poking his heart out. All this before the astonished look of Jonah.

“ Hayden Johnson and Hunter Smith, two best friends who were brought up in a strict Nazi household headed by Smith Wolfgang von Strucker, leader of a terrorist organization, Hydra… “ Thus they grew up with extremist tendencies and over the course of their careers, Fenris allied with numerous villains and led criminal enterprises of their own, killing many humans including few mutants. They are part of a shadowed International organization called the Hellfire club ” Hudson read out from the book “ Oh now that explains why your Dad was all red at the mention of the Fenris Twins. They were supervillains” Alvara mouthed with a slow nod. “ But I think there’s more to why my Dad was angry, don’t y

“Wasn`t the mana residue within her cleared…?” “Don`t be mistaken, child.” Fenrir halted me. “This little child here was injected with mana several times more than she could take.” “You made a mistake… That`s mana overdose.” I corrected him. “…I see. It seems I’m still not quite fluent in your language.” Fenrir then sat in a serious posture, with him naturally looking down on me. “Child… what creature causes such harm?” He asks. “It’s not just any creature.” I said, while shifting my gaze at Restia. “It’s my magical pet— she’s my family, the youngest sister to me.”

The constant comparing from their father caused the young Christopher to go astray, he abused his power and used all his people as his subject for his experiments and gradually remade the deadliest poison that everyone had forgotten. Nemir, the poison, and Miren the antidote to all poison. Nemir could be used either to cure or to kill. But was commonly used for torturing. While Miren is said to be the cure for everything no matter what poison you took, as long as you have it, your life will be saved.

The seeds of chaos, carefully cultivated and patiently nurtured, had been sown, and now, it was time to reap the bloody harvest. "My Lord," Fenrir, a towering figure of muscle and bone with a jagged scar that bisected his left eye, knelt before Ryker. His massive frame casting a long, ominous shadow across the chamber. His intimidating presence filled the room, a stark testament to his brute through years of bloodshed and shared ambition. "You summoned us, My Lord?"

Third Person POV Five Years Later A pack of ten children tore through the gardens of Eradrakor. Hatchlings, pups, witches, and hybrids—their small feet padded softly against the earth, and their melodic giggles filled the warm summer air. Leading the charge was Renata, the natural leader of every mischief, followed closely by her brother, Fenris. Even at five years old, Fenris moved with a gravity that suggested he already owned the world. He was, after all, the child of prophecy—the strongest creature ever born. The "Golden Boy" often received special treatment from the court, much to Mira’s lingering displeasure.