"Are you death?" Ani whispered, her hands shaking beside her. Something deep in her beast stirred and she didn't know if she should be afraid or intrigued.
He smiled, a sickly sweet smile that had any Alpha hiding in his skin, "No, but I am very close to him.." He tilted his head to the side, his silver eyes glowing with a certain type of evil that only hell could see, "Do you know who I am, beautiful?"
Gulping, Ani head shook fiercely. No, she didn't know who he was, but she had a feeling.
Bowing, he grabbed her hand in his, gently bringing her knuckles to his lips, "I am Fenrir. The spirit of-"
"Destruction." She whispered.
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Shivani Laden wasn't ranked in her pack. The lowest of the low, she is forced to suffer from the abuse mentally and physically, and to hold the name of a spirit wolf that was banished for her crimes.
Fenrir (Fen-rear) Lycanthrope holds power, power that the strongest Alpha could never get ahold of. Cursed with the Spirit Wolf of Destruction, his mind only revolves around War, Murder, and Bloodlust.
After a decade of slumber, Fenrir is back from the depths of hell and out to reunite with his family, and to see how parts of his Lycan legacy has grown, running into Shivani on the way. A girl, his beast seems to want to take and bring back to the underworld with him.
Shivani isn't blinded by his power and looks, and with her animal reaching out to be with him, she certainly isn't blinded by His Evil.All Rights Reserved