Fenrir

The art isn't mine, so credits to whoever made the masterpiece I found on Pinterest and did some adjustments on Canva. I do not own BNA or its characters, just the characters I've personally made and the storyline. Also, I will be reading through this story and editing it if nothing makes sense or if words weren't spelled right.

Once, a vicious and feared Viking, Y/N L/N, or Aella Lakota, became immortal at the ripe age of twenty-one (21). Now, nine hundred ninety-eight (998) years old, she's an owner of a bar in Anima City and the owner of an underground fight club. She teaches young women, basically anyone who needs to, how to protect themselves and fight.
Things were going well until she was caught training a young boy how to throw a good punch in an alley, by none other than the one and only Shirou Ogami.

Her past quickly catches up to her as she spends more time with the other immortal, history having a habit of repeating itself, much to her own spite. She learns to accept her losses and move on from the guilt of what happened nearly a thousand years ago.

The events of this fanfic are after the anime, just for your information. I hope y'all enjoy.
This is still an ongoing project. Just marked as completed so I don't lose any of the progress I have made, and I will be editing it, so don't be afraid to read chapters again!