Fenrir Novels & Stories

He put the suitcase in the trunk. “I said to have fun. Not this.” Hailey said with wide eyes. Penelope didn’t know what to say she only shook her head lightly. “I like this guy.” She smiled at him and then suddenly changed her expressions and looked at Penelope. “If he does anything you just give me a call and I’ll come and whack his ass.” “I’m right here.” Damen put his hand on his sides. “I know, sweetie.” She gave him a toothy smile. Take care you two.” Hailey gave him her phone number. “Text me when you reach.” He nodded and drove towards his home. ***

His eyes sat too far apart and his nose looked as if someone tried to pull it off his face by the tip. "Danny. How are you my boy?" Greed said. "How many times do I have to tell you idiotic people that my name in Daniel. Not Danny. Life really has been shit lately. How about you, Preacher?” " There is no need for all the hostility, and I apologize, I was told that you preferred to be called Danny,I will certainly not make that mistake again.” Daniel was starting to get irritated, his pupils began to dilate and his wings were starting to show from under his jacket. Daniel may not have been anything but a tortured soul himself, but when he was angry he became the equivalent to the deathbringer

Those pain-bearing eyes shot open when he squeezed her neck painfully. Her hands shot up to free herself from his ferocious hold but her strength was nothing compared to his. Her wolf was so weak she could barely feel her. "L... Lennox," She wheezed his name. "Don't! Don't f*cking say my name with that filthy mouth of yours," She stiffened upon hearing that disrespect. Her eyes snapped up and their gazes clashed. Deep emotions were lurking in those silver eyes that resembled a storm. A little bit of violence circling with mayhem and murderous anarchy.

The bitter taste of resentment lingered on my tongue. "Fenrir, the ruthless leader of the pack," I continued, my voice seething with resentment, "an unyielding Alpha whose thirst for power and dominance knows no bounds. He orchestrates these attacks with calculated brutality, willing to commit any atrocity to satisfy his insatiable hunger." A heavy silence settled between us, as I awaited Lucian's reaction. I could see the internal battle raging within him, torn between his primal nature and the stirrings of his conscience.

They circled us, their movements fluid, like smoke drifting through the air, searching for an opening. I stood frozen, my heart pounding in my chest, watching as Hayden faced them down, his sword ready, his gaze unwavering. “Stay behind me,” he ordered, his voice calm despite the chaos around us. I nodded, unable to find my voice. I couldn’t take my eyes off the furies—the way they moved, the way their twisted faces seemed to shift and change with every passing moment. They were creatures of nightmare, of darkness and death, and they wanted me.

Her steely gaze held disappointment and sadness. I don't give a damn, though. She can join the club. Bastian, a dragon shifter from the dragon realm, came to see me and his gaze held disappointment too. It also contained the added touch of anger, which I deserved. In my grief over the death of my beloved bride, I tried to kidnap Bastian's son, Ashrac. The human bride of Laryn, another of my dragon brothers, tried to stop me. I practically burned her to a crisp, incinerating most of her body. The horror of what I did haunts me, and forgiveness is not what I seek.

It displayed two colored streaks of lightning circling the globe where one was blue and the other red. Carter pointed to the red one. "This is the new trace we got from the original speedrealm energy which has been reacting at unstable level unlike the normal speedrealm energy." "So, what does this have to do with the 'speedster killer' ?" "I'm getting to that." Carter went on.

“You and I will fight like warriors. If you win, I'll tell you my goal. And if you lose, your life will be mine.” Ezra is not afraid because the other's goal is himself, but he also secretly thanks God because protecting Selena is simple as long as he could know the other's purpose. "Okay" Two black wolves with similar black fur, the most pronounced difference are their eyes. A pair of cold blue eyes clashed with a couple of fiery yellow eyes. A ferocious growl, sharp teeth. Their breaths were hot, and their heroic aura could not be underestimated. Ezra is not afraid because the other's goal is himself, but he also secretly thanks God because protecting Selena is simple as long as he could k

I assume a defensive stance, but before I have a chance to fight back, I see movement behind Fenriz, and a pair of tattooed arms lift him under his arms and holds him back. “Fenrisúlfr!” Andreas roars. “Enough, brother!” Fenriz snarls and attempts to fight off his Beta, but I can see the battle to regain his senses by the way his irises split and meld together. He sneers, and his eyes do not leave me; however, as his fangs and claws retract, the bloodlust eases out of his scent, and he falls to the floor.

Meanwhile, Nyx was getting worried, and Juno and Knox were equally concerned. Juno said gravely, "Fenrir was one of the most powerful beings ever born into this world. I think it's too risky, and you can't afford to suffer any mishaps right now. Plus, he was also tainted by the blood of the Vampire Queen. She's without a doubt the most terrifying existence in this world. I strongly urge you, even if Knox gets upset with me for saying this, don't try it." Nyx did not say anything, just shook her head firmly.