Jormungander Novels & Stories

If the outside is so sad, then the inside could at least be cheerful, he said. Thor gave him some strength and physical skills so that he could defend himself a little bit. And finally, Heimdall, the "Guardian of the Bifrost" agreed to send Ragnar, the rejected of Asgard, to Midgard. Heimdall warns Hoder, however, that his protégé, being a Man and not a god, would take thousands of moons to reach Midgard.

I wanted to witness the end of the man who had betrayed me beyond forgiveness. The window shattered and the wall around it splintered inward, sending debris and glass flying across the room. Kormen huddled above me, his body shielding me as he threw his arm up to protect his face. His mother screamed. My father made no sound. Peering around Kormen’s body I saw a long, black tail, spiked and deadly, swish back and forth. And then he was there. Barefoot and bare chested, his entire body covered in the iridescent glow from his scales, Valen stepped through the opening made by the tail. Without pause, he moved toward the bed where Kormen scrambled to get away from me. Muscles rippled and flexed

Nowadays, females don’t give birth in wolf form because it’s risky. But quads? In human form? Unheard of! Something else hits me upside the head. If Anja is their mother, and right now she’s pregnant, that means, “I’m your father.” ‘Way to state the obvious, Orrin.’ ‘Fuck off, Alarick!’ “That’s right,” Lilly smiles widely. “You’re our father, Orrin Luther Dalgaard, Romerian Alpha and King of Zidiah.” “How the hell do I know what you’re saying is the truth? How do I know that a witch hasn’t invaded my dreams? Everyone knows how desperate I am to find Anja. You could be here only to mess with my mind and throw me off the scent.”

He says gazing at me intensely. "What do you mean? Aren't you listening to me?" I ask him. "Trust me Morgana. Once you get your wolf, I'm the only one you'll be able to think about. This human boyfriend of yours won't even matter." He says firmly. "His name is Charles. Besides, we can always break the mate bond right?" I state "OUT OF THE QUESTION!" He says with a growl, his voice sounding authoritative and a shiver runs down my spine.

It always wants to go ahead and tear her. Selina smiled proudly. She reached out and stroked the large wolf fur beside her. It has smooth black fur, and its yellow eyes are somewhat cold, but when being rubbed by Selina, it retracts its combative evil. "Windy, you take care of her." “Guru!” After a loud howl, only the gray-haired wolf named Windy was relieved to use his sharp claws to kill Orla. Orla only had time to scream, and then there was silence.

He was just the right person to shed some insight on Hawk which the blabbermouth has done already. “You know, Rudolph…” Hunter started, adjusting in his seat to look at Rudolph with a serious expression. “You are the Beta of the Crescent moon pack, right?” Hunter asked. I saw a small spark of frustration get lit in Rudolph green orbs before he cleared his throat. “Yes. I believe that's what I mentioned a few minutes ago.” He replied in a monotonous voice. “You know, I have been thinking...I would really like to meet your Alpha. I heard he is a powerful and brute man,” He tone became serious. “Rumor has it that Fenrir is a blood rage monster and is possessed by the devil himself.” He exclaime

His face grew closed and made me wonder what he was hiding. "Always." "So sad." I couldn't help thinking of my own family. I would not see them every ten years. I would never see them again. "Eat, silly female." I didn't feel silly; melancholy clouded my thoughts, but I ate my food, drank my wine, and listened to dragon tales. "Drakon was the first. He upset the gods by killing Hera's daughter. Hera cursed us." "What happened to Drakon?" "He disappeared. Many say Hades took him to the underworld as punishment."

The Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack, the East’s most potent pack leader, was infamous for his ruthlessness and hatred of the impolite. According to legend, he murdered most of his servants, and his reign was marked by bloodshed. Nothing was too much for a man to do to ensure that those around him obeyed his every command. To him, it is preferable to slaughter the weak and bathe in their blood beneath the light of a harvest moon. His wolf was said to be a monster with red eyes that glowed in the dark, watching its victims before tearing them apart.

I glanced back to observe Kade fighting the mysterious blonde wolf. “Who’s the blonde wolf?” I asked. Kendra looked back as we ran. “Alpha Dane.” “Is that why his wolf looks so beautiful?” I asked while taking another glance at him. “No, it’s just that he’s very attractive,” she said with a smile. “And it’s the bond. It makes you feel things and amplifies your attraction.” I turned my head back to her and asked, “Bond? What bond?” She shook her head. “Hurry, we have to get back.”

He is healing slowly. “It was always you and Theo. I love you both and my pups so much. I’m sorry that this has happened to you, Mia. I truly am. I Fenrir, the God of Hell and Harbinger of Death. Accept your reject.” He screams in pain as I scream in anguish and pain as Theo clutches me tightly as he roars in pain too. My rejection has caused his bond to break towards Fenrir, too. We are both no longer bonded to Fenrir.