Fenrir Stories

O universo uma vez antes conectado como uma grande arvore flutuante em meio do nada teve suas raízes apodrecidas pelas escolhas dos próprios deuses, a fazendo se desmoronar em si mesmo, mas esse não foi o fim, se tornou = o começo de tudo. Agora o povo de todas as raças vivem no mesmo mundo, trazendo consigo conflitos que há milênios tinham sidos resolvidos.

In the shattered realms of Asgard, Sans Odinson has risen from lazy brother to ruthless king. Armed with Mjölnir and the LV of fallen gods, he claims the Nine Realms through thunder and bone. But power comes at a price. Tyrants breed enemies. From the shadows of Jotunheim, a vengeful Frisk-guided by Loki Chara and ancient magic-prepares to strike back. Time itself bends to their will, and a venom-forged weapon promises to end even a god. In Nidavellir, dwarves forge upgrades under duress. In Asgard, old allies turn foes. And in the ruins of battle, one question echoes: Can a skeleton who killed his father be stopped before he becomes All-Father? Dark, brutal, and unyielding. A Norse-Undertale fusion where mercy is a myth and LV is the path to godhood.

This is a rewrite of the original Jormungandr's story , little more Mythologically accurate and no random bullshit. So let's begin... Loki the God of Tricks and Lies bore four children. Odin Lord of the Aesir was afraid...afraid of the Prophecy of Ragnarok and the Children's part to play in them. The first three born were taken, imprisoned and killed. The Fourth was born years later as a gift to the Alfather from Loki. Now centuries have passed, the Gods have died and gone to Valhalla...Ragnarok was thought to have been stopped with the death of Jormungandr. He was not dead...

In Norse mythology, Fenrir is a giant wolf, so powerful even the mighty Asgardians fear him. Beonnie knows nothing of this; she is just trying to find her way in life after being forced to leave her pack. Running for her life, she stumbles across a powerful pack with a monstrous Alpha. Hild knows even less about Fenrir and nothing about werewolves. She is too busy creating a life in which no one will harm her ever again. As Beonnie and Hild's paths intertwine, something is awakened, something that traces back to the origins of the werewolves and the legendary Fenrir. Little do they know, they are about to embark on a journey that will test their strength, loyalty, and understanding of their own identities. This is a book about finding your way, finding family, friends, and that alluring thing called love. Butterflies, muscles, Viking men in loincloths, and powerful Alphas are promised in this modern werewolf story.

Through out the journey of The Phantom Thefts there was one arcane that had no persona and this is the story of a lone wolf becomes a leader of his pack of lovers. ((All images and music are owned by their respectful owners)) ((I don't own the persona franchise))

Living outside of the Forge walls was so they could hide from the soldiers. Theses very soldiers that killed Raylee,Drake and Alex's parents along with there village burning down to the ground. These three had been friends since five months and have always been there together, thorough blood,sweat,and tears lots of them. They fought together,ate together,did everything together. Introducing the demons,humans,and angels that probably use the most feared thing ever.

Oh, Tony-- What big teeth you have.

This is a story that puts a modern twist on one of the children of Loki, specifically Fenrir. Growing up, Fenrir doesn't know who she is and the orphanage she grew up in doesn't know either. When she was left there as a baby, she was found with a paw print pendant with a name transcribed in runes on the back. Because the people in orphanage thought that this was her name written in a special font, they called her Ymiria. This story follows Ymiria as she discovers who she is and where she came from. Disclaimer: I hate to break it to you, but this has nothing to do with Avengers or Marvel. HOWEVER, I do base Loki's look off of the Marvel character...that is all.

Patrick in the sleepover people deal with him as a werewolf.

Helheim, a cold realm made of ice and pain. Hel, a Jotun placed in charge of this realm. Beautiful, yet bitter, she rules over the dead. Cross her, and you've sealed your fate.

Part One -Heaven's Gate

TBC

This is a story about a young teen. A teen who doesn't eat,sleep,talk,or listen. He does nothing but sit and smile. Though he can't see his 'eyes' are always watching. What will happen when He meets a new doctor that can change his life?

Poesias sobre mitos, sem métrica e sem forma definida. Apenas um autor brincado de ser poeta.

Book V of The Shattered Pantheon

Tessan Argent-Eld, mostly known as Tessan Eld hides a secret from her adoptive mother Melissa McCall and adoptive brother Scott McCall, the secret of her true identity. She is a tribrid, a Fenrir werewolf, witch, and a phoenix, just like her biological mother, as for her father, he is a man named Chris Argent, a werewolf hunter. She never thought she would have to reveal the truth of what she is, who her parents are, who she is and her past, but things change in a short time when Scott gets bitten, then her sister, dad, and step-mom moves to town. Though the thing that really turns her world upside down is when a certain black-haired werewolf returns and another dark-haired werewolf from her past shows up in town and things between the three of them get complicated, with one's sister missing, a deranged alpha on the lose, someone out to kill her, and with hunters in town, can Tessan keep those she loves safe, find out where her heart belongs and survive it all? (I only own Tessan and the bits I add-in, the rest go to their rightful owners)

This is the story of my personal character (and story) i've did long time ago , and i was to scared to public this on wattpad becouse i thought that might be cringe...but now that i'm looking back at it is a great memory and i want to inspire people/kids that think theyr story is a bullshit ,and maybe is the best story you ever read or heard...who knows? Just take a try ...wright for you're own pleasure ...and make epic storyes to tell on :)

Norse mythology inspired me to write this kind of a poem, desrcibing titled Ragnarök, i.e. The end of the world. It is told from the perspective of a warrior, during a feast at Valhalla's hall, when suddenly the horns are blown for the fight.