𝗙𝗘𝗡𝗥𝗜𝗥, 𝒌𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒔 𝒎𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒆𝒍𝒔𝒐𝒏

Chapter one

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Fenrir walked down the street of French quarter in tattered clothes. People he walked by gave him weird looks, but the god didn't care to spare them any.

He was set out on a mission to reclaim what was his, and find his werewolves. Fenrir first wanted to check on his wolves first, so he headed for the Bayou.

He walked for hour's on the city streets before he finally reached the woods. Fenrir had a grin on his face thing about all his people living, and prosperous. Boy was he wrong.

Fenrir arrived at the Bayou, and it was empty. He couldn't see one of his creations just empty land.

"You lost there buddy?" Fenrir could smell that a vampire was behind him. He despised those blood sucking parasites.

"No. Leave." He demanded the blood drinkers without turning to face them.

"Werewolves aren't allowed in New Orleans, so it'd be best if you left, or we'll have to take you to Marcel."

"Who is this Marcel? Is he the reason my wolves are gone?" Fenrir asked his eyes glowing a bright auburn before the vampire could speak he had a hand around his throat. "You will take me to this Marcel. Now." He demanded using his godly tone.

The vampire bowed his neck in submission. "Of course. P-please follow m-me." The blonde led the god back into the city and welcomed him into the compound. "M-marcel you have a visitor." He said weakly.

"Who is it?" Marcel asked as his men Diego and Thierry sat on the sofa across from him.

"Uhh–" the vampire turned to Fenrir. The god held an annoyed look on his face before pushing open the door.

"Which one of you is Marcel?" The three vampires jumped from their seats as the god barged in.

Marcel fixed his jacket before putting on a smile. He walked closer to the god and offered his hand. "I'm Marcel. What can I do for you?" He asked.

Fenrir looked at the man's outstretched hand before pulling it ruffly dislocating his arm from it's socket and moved quickly enough to push the other against the wall.

"Where are my wolves?" Thierry and Diego were quick to be on their feet and rushed the unknown male.

Fenrir felt the other two bloodsuckers closing in on him and spun around in fast movement and snapped their necks. He focused his attention back on Marcel. "Where are my wolves?" He asked again.

"I don't know what your talking about." Marcel lied. Fenrir narrowed his eyes knowing the young vampire was lying, so he grabbed the male by his neck and pushed him against the wall harder.

"Don't lie. Where are they." His eyes glew again. The red eyes casted fear in Marcel's heart, he's never seen a wolf with red eyes.

"Their gone."

"Gone? What do you mean gone?" The god tightened his grip on the vampire. Marcel didn't say anything out of fear. "Tell me!"

"Their dead. I killed them. Well what was left of them." Fenrir roared in anger and sorrow for his people.

"Well that make you useless to me." The god bit into the vampires neck and realised wolf venom in the blood suckers veins. "Now you'll die slowly and painfully." He tossed the man to the ground flashed away.

The brunette God found himself sitting at a bench when a young brunette girl sat next to him.

Fenrir could feel the girl was a werewolf and one descend from his pack. He could also smell the wolfsbane in the girls drink.

"What are you doing?" He asked narrowing his eyes at the cup in her hands.

"What? It's none of your business." She was close to putting the cup to her lips when vampires appeared out of nowhere.

"Werewolves aren't allowed in the courter." One of them spoke. Fenrir and Hayley sighed.

"I'm so sick of you bloodsucking parasites / I'm so sick of people telling me what to do." Hayley and Fenrir said in unison.

Hayley threw her cup at a vampires face as Fenrir extended his claws and shoved them through one of the males skull.

"That's no way to treat a pregnant lady." Rebekah voiced killing the remaining vampires. "Who in the bloody hell are you?"

Fenrir was about to speak when Hayley interrupted. "He's a fellow wolf and friend of mine."

"And why didn't you tell, Nik and I about this friend?" The blonde asked.

"Didn't have time." Hayley shrugged like it was no big deal.

"Whatever let's go."

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"Does anyone have any more questions? No? Good, because I have a question. Hayley, what were you doing in the bloody French Quarter in the first place? Answer me!" Klaus roared at Hayley while Fenrir got into a defensive stance incase the man tries to attack one of the few wolf's he has left.

"Leave her be." Rebekah says.

"You wanna know what I was doing? I was buying poison, so I could put your little baby out of its misery." Hayley says.

Klaus run at Hayley with vampire speed and pins her to the door by the neck. She gasp's for air.

Fenrir in a blur throws Klaus off the pregnant wolf and helps balance her. Klaus was about to attack the god when Rebekah stopped him.

"Nik!Nik!" The blonde vampire shouted.

"Keep your hands off her! She is pregnant, for God's sake! All of this bluster about not wanting the child, and then the second she tells you she's ready to get rid of it? It's okay to care. It's okay to want something. That's all Elijah was trying to do, all he's ever wanted for you. All we've ever wanted." She rants.

Klaus calmed down but Fenrir could still sense his emotional destress, Klaus sits down on the stairs.

"I gave Elijah to Marcel." Klaus says. Fenrir perked up at the name of the vampire he bit minutes ago.

"What?" Rebekah asked.

"Marcel was nervous. It's bad enough one Original returned to town, but two? His crew was getting antsy. He wanted Elijah gone, so... I gave him a peace offering." Klaus explains to his sister.

"Well he won't last for long." Fenrir says catching everyone's attention.

"What do you mean?"

"I bit Marcel, because he forced My wolves to leave their home and kill the remaining. I say he has about a day before he dies." The god shrugged his shoulders.

"You bit him!" Rebekah freaked out.

Klaus at on the stairs and smirked, he just got the answer to getting his brother back faster than he expected.

"This is brilliant."

"What! Nik you can't be serious?!" Rebekah looked at her brother like he was crazy which he is but still.

Klaus didn't speak he just vampire speeded out of the house leaving the other three.

"Ok?"