Chapter 1 The Outcast And The Chained One

It was a perfect time for the family to be out; the park seemed to be the right place to be at this time of the day. The weather was cool, but the sun shined brightly, and the wind blew easy. It was a beautiful day out, other families were up and about around the peaceful park, the soft echo of playing children and the barks of dogs had become soothing to her. She chuckled lightly as she watched one of her kids run off to the grass, ball in hand and yelling out to his father to come play catch. The tall man with bright green eyes grinned at his wife, kissing her lightly on the cheek he ran off over to their son. The woman stayed behind when she felt her daughter tug at her sleeve, big light brown eyes staring up at her innocently. "Mommy, I'm tired." She asked her mother if they could just sit for a while, causing the woman to pick her up in her arms and playfully twirled around with her youngest child in her arms. Making the little girl laugh in delight at her actions, she finally put her down.

They both sat on a bench and watched the others out in the grass playing catch, Cassandra smiled softly at her two men. Very content in just relaxing with her daughter, watching them play. She was happy with the life they have now, and wouldn't trade it for the world. But there are things that are concerning her greatly, the fact that her own daughter was suffering a lot emotionally. And blamed herself over it, her husband always told her non stop that it wasn't her fault. It had pained her so much that her sweet little girl was going to be treated like this for a very long time, and it worried her to no end. It angered her that her people had become so cruel, and heartless.

They all judged her.

Pushed her aside, and shunned her for not having the gift. Her parents regardless loved her no matter what she was or who she was, she was lucky enough that she had such caring and loving parents that would never abandon her and loved her even if the situation made their lives within the clan difficult. Even if the clan would sneer and spit at the very ground they walked upon for having a human child, some of the people would just feel pity towards her. They would ignore her very existence; a child of her age should not be feeling so much self loathing.

And it scared her to death how such a young little girl could see how badly she was being treated, know what it means. How bad it made her feel, but confused as well for she had no idea why they would be so mean to her.

She always asked her mother why this was happening to her, even now as they sat she was wondering about something she had heard.

"Mommy... Why is our guardian punishing me?" she voiced out thoughtfully, a hint of hesitation would cause her voice to tremble.

She'd always wonder why she was born the way she was, even asked her mother why their guardian spirit was punishing her. Cassandra felt her heart break at the question her daughter asked, she leaned towards her and placed both hands on her small shoulders. "Honey, what makes you think our guardian is punishing you? Who told you that?" She asked her daughter.

The child hesitated for a moment, but in time managed to speak. "Big brother said so, is he right? Why am I being punished?" Her eyes casted down to the ground, and then felt her mother embrace her warmly. The loving comfort making all of her worries instantly melt away at the contact, and she could only sink into the hug.

"Your brother is teasing you, don't listen to him, you are not being punished. You're just different, and there's nothing wrong with that at all." She said sternly, but her loving tone showed. She ran a hand through her child's blonde hair soothingly and continued on, "Don't ever let people bring you down, sweetheart. You are who you are; the important thing here is that you're proud of that. Never hate who you are, Lauren. Your father and I love you dearly no matter what they say, remember that, okay?" She poked the child's nose, earning her a giggle and a bright smile from her daughter. Lauren nodded and promised she'd never forget her words, but deep down inside, she knew that her existence brought shame to her family within the clan.

And Cassandra knew that very well, how Lauren felt and what she was thinking.

A child no older than six could not comprehend something like that; she'd get so confused and hurt not understanding why her people hated her so much. Why her father hated her so much as well... Cassandra felt her heart clench painfully at that thought, 'Jonathan doesn't hate our daughter, how could I even think of that possibility?' She shook her head lightly, and continued to watch Jonathan play with their eldest child. Making herself believe that things would look out for them, and that her daughter would live a very happy life, despite what their clan and other Fae thought.

Ten Years Later

It was the first day of high school, and Lauren dreaded every minute of it. Why did her mother insist on making her go to a Light Fae school? She was going to be eaten alive there! Sure, she may have shown small signs of advanced strength and speed when she hit puberty, but it was so insignificant and meaningless. It didn't make her Fae, she does not belong here with them. Her mind was racing as she walked down the busy hall ways, the Fae students watched her closely. As if they can SMELL that she's human, and some would whisper among themselves and laugh silently at the sight. They can tell she was close to shitting bricks being here in the school, and it was so pathetic and amusing to them. But filled their minds with wonder, how did a human end up in their school? Lauren walked quickly towards her locker, praying to her guardian that no one would come near her. But of course, the guardian never listened to her and would fail her. One Fae was just about to approach her, maybe he had something in his mind to insult or humiliate her in front of everyone. A bitter smile formed on her lips as she slammed the locker door shut and slowly turned to face the teen Fae, just as he was about to open his mouth to say something, he was interrupted by someone else's voice.

"If you know what's good for you, you stay away from her." His tone deep and menacing, his eyes glared down at the other Fae that dared to attack his sister with words. The Fae did not move, and stood his ground. But then felt fear take over when Lauren's brother snarled dangerously, giving him a glimpse of his wolf spirit. Smirking smugly when he watched the Fae run off, he turned to his younger sister with an annoyed sigh.

Lauren hesitated for a moment, a bit shocked that her older brother had actually defended her. She gave him a sarcastic smile, "I'm guessing I should thank you?" The thought of her thanking him for protecting her was actually bruising her ego a little bit, not very grateful at all to him. She heard him scoff at her, and watched how he crossed his arms over his chest. Looking as if he was just insulted...

"Don't. Mother asked me to keep an eye on you, this does not change the fact that I disagree of you being here. Or in the clan for that matter." He stated neutrally, making it very clear to his sister how he thought of her.

Lauren breathed out, and took it all in like she always did. She was use to her brother's verbal attacks, his disdain for her and rejection. She use to always argue with him when she was younger, but now she knew better. Though there were times where she just wanted to punch him in the face, but she knew she couldn't fight him. Even if she has these small advancements of strength and speed, she wasn't as strong as a Fae. She was just a little bit more than human, but can never be a Fae. She only smiled up at her brother, catching him off guard for a moment, she spoke, "Well, thanks anyways, Dyson." and with that she walked away, leaving behind one confused wolf.

Months have passed, and still no incident has happened to Lauren, thanks to her brother. Though she was still very much disrespected by her fellow students, but who would blame them? Some human was intruding in THEIR world, a world where she does not belong in. If a human was in this school they would either be a servant to some rich student or a lowly worker of the school. Lauren could never make friends, so she was always alone. And the only thing she could do was study study study, and then it dawned on her that she was very smart. And her scores were remarkably high, and it was the talk of the school. How a mere human mortal had surpassed all of them, the fae, on an educational level. Teachers would praise Lauren, but she always knew that they weren't very happy about having her as their top student in every class.

She has looked for other things to keep her mind off the life she hated so much, her mother had suggested to learn how to play a musical instrument. Lauren laughed heartedly at the idea of her mother wanting her to take piano lessons of some sorts, "Mom, are you being serious?"

"Don't laugh; music is the best way to keep your mind and soul at ease." She declared to her daughter as a matter of fact, "I know you like classical music just as much as that alternative rock you listen to, the piano seems very fitting for you... I tried years to get your brother to get some type of hobby, but your father always took him off to some place and train."

Lauren stayed silent for a moment, and thought long and hard. "Well... I rather try the violin, if you don't mind?" she asked shyly to her mother, who in returned smiled brightly to her child.

"The violin? That sounds lovely, sweetheart. We'll get right on that first thing tomorrow, I hope you take requests." she grinned at her daughter, who could only roll her eyes upwards at her. They both shared a laugh, and Lauren found more comfort from her mother. She loved talking to her; everything just seemed to be a thing of the past when she was with her. She's very grateful to the guardian that she has left this kind hearted woman stay in her life, and take care of her when she needed it most.

But she wondered to herself silently, was it enough for her to live this life as an outcast?

A Couple Of Years Later

The young human born within the wolf shifter clan had grown into a very beautiful adult, mature and more intelligent than ever before. Wiser, more cautious among Fae and her clan. But over the years she has learned to tolerate it, being an outcast all of her life, though there were times where she could not take it. It didn't really make any sense to her either how she decided to work with Fae in her line of work, but something in her mind had convinced her that it was her ideal purpose for her.

Lauren was the top of her job, a very successful doctor for the Light Fae as well for the humans. She's become very independent, but still tied to her clan. She would assist them from time to time in missions, if any one of them were injured. Though even with all she's done for them, she was still treated as an outcast. She wondered to herself why she was still here with them, why she was so attached to them even after all the years of her life they treated her like crap. It was beyond idiotic for her to stick around these wolves, she could just get up and leave and never look back. 'Its not that easy, even if I tried the Fae would always be apart of my life...'

She was working in her lab; she had an autopsy to finish and was just writing down notes and details of a Light Fae's death. But it was so hard for her to keep focus on work with all of these thoughts swirling around in her mind; the frustration building up within her and pondered what was her life going to be in the future. Was she really going to live the rest of her life as an outcast, and be disrespected forever?

"I thought you'd be here, Lauren." A familiar voice snapped the doctor out of her thoughts, she looked up to see who it was and a smile formed on her face when saw that it was her mother, Cassandra.

"Hello, mother. I wasn't expecting you would come see me today." She stood up from her seat and hugged her mother warmly; it was always good to see her. To find a kind face that wasn't staring at her with hate, being a doctor to the Light Fae wasn't easy. Not because of the various amount of these beings getting injured all the time, but she was very sure her staff weren't very happy at the fact that she is their boss. Yes, that's right; Lauren was the boss of a whole Fae staff of amazing doctors, and nurses. All of that non stop studying has made her gain a brilliant mind, enough to work her way up to the position of Head of the Medical Research Team, and personal doctor to The Ash. It amused her secretly that she at least had one thing in her life that made her feel worth something, any given chance to piss off the Fae was one she'd take in a heart beat.

Cassandra squeezed her daughter tightly in the hug, and scolded her lightly, "Honey, you know I hate it when you stay in this place so late at night. You should give it a rest and come with me."

The doctor smiled softly, it warmed her heart how much her mother cared about her. "I was just finishing some things off, but you're right. I should get going, where exactly are you taking me?" 'I hope she's not talking about home...' She hoped her mother wasn't about to ask her out for dinner at their clan's haven again.

As if she sensed her daughter's hesitation, Cassandra frowned a little in disappointment. Already knowing Lauren's answer, "You don't want to, do you? Please, Lauren. I know they've treated you badly, but today is a special day. All of the clan members need to be there tonight, even you."

Lauren sighed, shaking her head. "No, mother. I am not part of the clan, and you know this." she stated sadly, "I'm sorry I've brought you so much burden, I think its best for me to just stay away. Especially if it's an important day for the clan... Exactly what do you mean by that?" she asked curiously, thinking to herself that she should know something was going on at this date.

Lauren's mother explained to her that tonight was a full moon, also the day where their clan would summon their guardian and protector for the first time ever since 600 years. At this information the doctor's eyes widen in surprise, she was told a lot of bed time stories about their guardian. She couldn't believe it, Fenrir was visiting her clan. This intrigued Lauren greatly, she was soon going over every folklore, and Norse mythology she could remember about the great grey wolf Fenrir, once bound by the very gods themselves.

"I can tell that you're excited, the scientist inside of you is just begging to go to the ritual, isn't she?" Cassandra smirked tauntingly at her daughter; Lauren could only laugh back at her. Admitting that she was very interested in seeing this Fenrir that protects all wolf shifters, just for the sake of science was what she kept telling herself as both her and Cassandra made their way to their clan's hidden haven. Still, the doctor could not help but sense that something was about to happen. And her thoughts were right, Lauren has no idea that her life was about to change immensely. Her true destiny was about to be revealed, and the outcome of her actions will determine the fate of all wolf shifters. And the fate of every Fae alive, light and dark alike.

Dyson was engrossed with a conversation with his father, who seemed to be very excited for tonight. Well, who wouldn't be? Jonathan told his son that his own father saw the great wolf in person, even exchanged words with the guardian. He was very convinced that Fenrir The Chained One would choose their champion, a true champion. It was what the legend says, tonight would be the 8th time this deity would appear to the wolf shifters, and in that moment a brave warrior would be chosen to take on the goals given out to the champion. Not to mention protect them, and become an icon of honor to every wolf shifter alive in many other clans around the world.

Now, Jonathan is very convinced that that small encounter with his father was a sign. A sign that his first born son would be this champion their guardian would choose, and he held hope now that it would bring his family back to the top of the ranks, maybe even more than he had imagined.

"Father, I think you shouldn't assume these things." Dyson was a bit bored of the conversation his father started, "I'd be happy enough if Fenrir picked someone suitable if he believed it so." He stated with a shrug and reached over the wooden table for a mug of ale. The clan's haven was naturally hidden within the woods of the national forest of the city, for security measures against curious humans; they have had a group of fairies cast a cloaking spell to prevent anyone from seeing the area where they held, and also a defensive barrier to keep them out. It was a big party, rows and rows of tables were placed around the place, lights hanged from the trees. And lines of torches littered the area, wolf shifters drank and sang. The usual banter; tonight was a time of joy to them. Though the party was not just filled with wolves, they have also invited honorary members and friends that have helped them in desperate times. The warrior faries for one, nympths, dwarves and a small group of succubi were all together having a good time and waiting for midnight to strike. For Fenrir to arrive.

Jonathan shook his head and slapped his hand on his son's back affectionately; almost making Dyson spit his drink out while he was taking a sip. "My boy, I did not take you for one to be modest. And you have the biggest ego in the clan, no offense." They both shared a laugh together, the laughter halted in an instant when they heard an intrusion against the barrier behind them.

Cassandra was worriedly staring at the force field from the other side, and was having a small argument with her daughter. Lauren and Cassandra were leisurely walking over to the party when the doctor was pushed back by the barrier, Lauren was taking that as a sign that she wasn't really welcomed and told her mother it was best for her to leave. "No, Lauren." Cassandra protested, "I am going to get one of the fairies to give you a pass in, I won't let you miss this once in a lifetime event."

Jonathan sighed deeply and stood up from his seat, "What's going on here?" he asked his long life wife, he then looked over to Lauren. "Why is she here, Cassandra?" He tried hard to mask his disapproval in his tone, but his wife can sense it and at this she ignored his questions and called over a fairy that was flirting with one of their clan members.

The warrior fairy smiled politely at Jonathan and Cassandra, "May I help you?" Her accent was soft, but they could tell that she was not from around these parts.

"I need your help, dear." Cassandra gestured over to an embarrassed Lauren that was behind the barrier, making the warrior fairy chuckle lightly and nodded. Mumbling to herself about not being informed sooner that there was a second human in the mix. She briefly put the barrier down, and let the doctor in. Who in returned thanked the Fae., Jonathan had left long ago. Not wanting to be near his outcast daughter, Cassandra followed him, fury boiling over at the man's behavior towards Lauren.

The doctor felt guilty for coming here, she knew she would bring trouble.

"Oh, don't be so down in the dumps." The warrior fairy was just finished putting up the barrier, and turned to Lauren with a smile. "My name is Ciara, and I'm guessing you're the legendary human born within the wolves." She reached out for a handshake; Lauren was a bit shocked that a Fae was being nice to her. Yet still hesitated with shaking the fairy's hand, this caused Ciara to laugh lightly. "Go on, now, I don't bite."

Lauren finally took Ciara's hand and shook it gently, "Lauren Lewis, its nice to meet you, Ciara." she introduced herself to the warrior curtly.

The fairy arched an eyebrow, a bit confused, "Lewis? But your family's name is different..." She said out loud in deep thought, not understanding why she'd have a different name.

Lauren explained to Ciara that she was forced to change her last name; they said it was for her own safety and her family that it was necessary. Though Lauren knew better, she was pretty sure her father had asked The Ash to convince her to do so. She tried not to let it get to her, even now when that happened years ago she thinks nothing of it. Only that it was her father's way of officially banding her off their family name, rights and honor. Cassandra was immensely upset after that day, it was a cruel thing to do she told her once. Ciara's mouth was gaping slightly at the revelation, "Wow... You have had a difficult life; I can't imagine how you feel." She sympathized with the human, she sometimes hated her species for the attitude they have towards humans. "How do you put up with it all?" The two of them sat in an empty table, chatted casually. Lauren was still a bit surprised that a Fae was actually listening to what she had to say, though the doctor wasn't about to complain about her life and her clan to the fairy. She had learned that Ciara lived a long life, not as long as her mother though. Just a 100 years, Cassandra had lived a healthy life of 400 years and still looks like she's in her late 30's. Lauren also learned that the warrior fairy was originally from Great Britain, which would explain the pleasant accent she has.

They sat there for almost an hour just talking about all the places Ciara has seen, and experiences she's gone through. Lauren was enjoying the fairy's company a lot, and she slowly felt that she could actually be friends with Ciara. And Ciara felt the same way too. Even though she was actually having a fun time with the fairy, she couldn't help but feel like someone was burning holes on her back. Only one name would pop into her head, and it caused her to smile in mild amusement.

Dyson was keeping a close eye on his younger sister ever since she came into the haven, not pleased at all that she was allowed to be here today of all days. He only hoped this would not bring problems to the family, he swore he could not take anymore disrespect from others all because his human sister. His strong stare was taken away off the back of Lauren's head, and over to a very interesting, and deadly attractive woman that just walked by him. Grinning when he recognized her ass, he wasn't expecting to run into her again, at least here of all places.

"Oh boy, I know that look. Clean yourself up, ya droolin' all over the place, man." Hale teased the wolf, but then whistled at the woman his friend was ogling. "I see you already found a fine ass to take home tonight, you better be careful though." He warned Dyson, and handed him a bottle of beer. "She's that succubus the Ash has been complaining about... And disrupting the order and what not."

Dyson could only smirk knowingly, "Well, all that's why I've been keeping a close eye on her...very closely." the comment caused Hale to sigh in frustration.

"Don't tell me you already hit that?" The Siren was ready to give his wolf friend the scolding of the day.

"Bobo, don't look now, but there is one tall and hot wolf man looking your way I'm sure you know." Kenzi nudged her friend in the side, a grin plastered on her face. The woman named Bo rolled her eyes at the goth's actions, she looked over her shoulder to see who Kenzi was talking about. And her friend was right, this guy looks tasty. Not to mention... She does know him, and he really was tasty. But tonight she was on a diet, not really in the mood for a one night stand. Though her mother and the other succubi had been all over the place, it was an all you can eat wolf buffet in this party for them. She only came along with them because Kenzi seemed interested in seeing this wolf deity, Fenrir. And Bo has to admit, that she too was curious. Never seen a god before, so this would be a nice experience for both her and Kenzi. The goth left the succubus claiming she was going to get them a round of drinks, Bo stood for moment and looked around, and found a familiar face sitting at a table with someone else.

Back to Lauren and Ciara, the doctor started a new topic. One that she was sure everyone is talking about right now, since this celebration was all about it. "Why do you think Fenrir is coming?" she asked the fairy, Ciara shot her a surprised look. "What?"

"You don't know?" Ciara leaned forward on the table, "Fenrir is coming tonight because its time for the wolf shifters to finally have a champion, tonight someone among this clan will be chosen for the job." she explained simply. "Its an honor for other Fae to be in the presence of a divine spirit, my people, the nymphs, dwarves and the succubi are very lucky to have made nice with the wolves."

Lauren hummed in thought, she had no idea this was about finding some champion. She wondered who'd be the unlucky one to have that huge burden on them, if she had to guess its a strong competition between, Kasen, Cayden... and Dyson. 'Heh, that title would certainly gain my dear brother more ego than he'd already need...' Lauren looked down at her mug full of ale, deep in thought. Her dear brother...

"Excuse me; I hope I'm not interrupting anything." The human doctor looked up, and instantly felt her breath get caught in her lungs at the sight. This could possibly be the most gorgeous woman she has ever seen in her life, when their eyes met the brunette gave her a smile. The action causing Lauren's heart to jump, 'Whoa now... Calm down, Lauren.'

Ciara seems to know the woman and asked her to sit with them, so the doctor decided to keep her mouth shut. Afraid that she'd say something stupid or embarrassing, and just listened to the warrior fairy and the unknown woman talk.

"I was wondering where you've been all night, busy having a snack?" Ciara teased her, she had recently met Bo at the party. "Lauren, this is a friend, her name is Bo." Ciara politely introduced her to the doctor, and Lauren nodded in acknowledgement. Still not trusting her voice to speak to this beautiful woman that is sitting across from her.

Bo arched an amused eyebrow at the doctor, "Looks like your friend is the shy type, Ciara." The comment made Lauren blush in embarrassment, the succubus laughed lightly at the sight, thinking that it was very endearing.

Kenzi soon joined the three of them, with a round of drinks enough for them to get mildly tipsy. Lauren refused to drink, thinking that she needed all of her senses on alert. Something was eating at her all night long, this weird unsettling feeling in the pit of her stomach; she couldn't put her finger on it. But she knew something was going to happen, and should not get drunk right now. Though Ciara insisted that she let her hair down and have some fun. "Loosen up, Doc." she told her taking her 4th shot of the night, "You're in good hands, I promise. I won't let any big bad Fae eat you up." She joked and passed the doctor some shots. Kenzi watched the doctor closely, and wondered why she'd need to be protected from other Fae. Sensing the confusion from the goth girl, Ciara spoke up. "Lauren here, is the human doctor born with the wolves."

Lauren rolled her eyes, that saying was becoming too well known around the Fae.

Kenzi stared at the blonde woman wide eyed, "Damn, really? That is so cool, it's good to know that our peeps out here are representin'." The goth felt pride and a bit of comfort in knowing someone like Lauren, a human, like her was working along side the big fish.

The doctor sighed and shook her head, "Only thing I'm representing is shame." she stated, and nursed the drink that was in her hands. So this Kenzi girl is human? How did she end up with a group of succubi? Both Bo and Kenzi looked at each other, and wondered what the human among wolves meant by 'shame'.

And again, Ciara had to fill them in on Lauren's rough life, with the doctor's permission of course. Lauren seemed to be in her own world, not really in the mood to socialize. Her mind has been racing all night, she still can't figure out what was this feeling of dread coming from. Was it because she was in a den full of Fae wolves that hate her? No, that can't be it. Everyone in the party was too busy bantering amongst themselves to even care that she was here crashing the party. Maybe...

She briefly stared at her wrist watch, 'Hm, it's almost midnight.' Was it because of Fenrir? It's probably the excitement that has her nerves all bundled up, yeah, that's it. She almost jumped out of her skin when she felt a soft hand cover her own; she looked up and saw that it was the succubus who was giving her the comforting gesture. Her soft brown eyes looked at Lauren with so much compassion and understanding that it almost overwhelmed her, she was now speechless.

"You... have been through a lot." Bo said and lightly squeezed the top of the blonde doctor's hand. "And I can totally get why you'd hate the Fae, but I would still like to be your friend if you give me the chance to prove to you that not all of us are assholes."

Lauren sat there; a warm fuzzy feeling invaded the inside of her chest. "Thank you..." She managed to voice out, she smiled honestly to Bo. "I'll think about it."

The playful tone she caught from the doctor caused the succubus to smile back at her.

From a distance Dyson could see that the woman he was checking out was sitting with his sister, "Great..." Now how was he going to pick up the succubus? He can't risk letting her know that he's related to a human, he really didn't need to let this be a total cock block.

"Everyone, please gather around!" Kasen, a man who looks to be in his early 40's. Slightly graying hair and a large scar adorned his left eyebrow. It was certain that this ferocious looking man was the leader of the clan. He got everyone's attention and asked the band to stop playing, and asked for everyone to listen closely. "It is almost time to summon Fenrir, I would like you all to please move over to the ritual stone and be in your best behavior and give your respect." Everyone nodded, knowing very well not to anger a god. "Good, now you all know why this is happening. Today is the day our clan has the honor and privilege of having one of our people to be chosen, and become our champion!" He raised his glass, as so did everyone in the area, cheering loudly.

The fairies put out the torches, and turned off the hanging lights on the trees. And they were all now wrapped around the darkness of the woods. Everyone was crowded around this giant stone rock that was adorned with lychanthrope markings, and for some reason chains were wrapped around the structure of the stone. And right in front of this giant stone a large fire bit laid, ready to be lit. Kasen reached into his pouch, and took a fist full bright green dust. He blew the dust into the pit. An instant fire ablaze within, burning bright green, the sight was impressive indeed. Everyone stood in silence as they watched the emerald flame burn, and now... They wait.

For Fenrir, the chained one.

Lauren managed to get a decent spot where she could get a good view of the great wolf if he appeared, Ciara, Bo and Kenzi were close behind, and from across the crowd she could see her mother who waved at her when she spotted Lauren. Cassandra was with her father, and Dyson was not too far away with Hale near him as well. Wolf shifters, nymphs, fairies, the group of succubi and dwarves were all now present. The silence could only seem to thicken more when the air itself seemed to turn freezing cold, Lauren could feel the hairs on the back of her neck stand up. Kenzi shivered visibly and leaned over to Bo whispering, "Is it me or some wacked up shit is about to happen?" Bo shushed her and watched the emerald flame burn, the suspense was killing her. She assumed Fenrir likes to make an entrance.

And what an entrance it was.

An inhumanly large wolf fell down upon the giant stone, as if it just dropped out of the sky. Everyone held their breaths when the large grey wolf stared down upon them fiercely at from atop the summon stone, green eyes glowing intensely. His grey fur would shimmer lightly under the glow of the full moon; everyone fell into a deadly silence. No one dared to make a move, fearing that the godly beast would pounce at them at any moment.

"...Holy fffuu~" Bo slapped a hand over Kenzi's mouth; the goth was wide eyed at the sight. The second the giant wolf fell out of the sky she wanted to bolt out of there, but at the same time she wanted to pull out her phone and take a picture of it...

Snap

"Kenzi!" Bo whispered harshly at her friend, her eyes just as wide as her's when she snatched the goth's phone away. Did she really just take a picture of the wolf god? She hoped no one saw that.

Fenrir, the wolf god and guardian to all wolf shifters continued to stare down everyone. All the Fae that were here witnessing this awesome god felt fear, for the first time ever felt weak and beneath something. Lauren could not tear her eyes away from this magnificent creature, she had no idea it would be this entrancing, she could not see why the Fae would fear such a creature that emanating such force, power, and strength. But Lauren could feel a small hint of pride from the great wolf; she couldn't help but think that Fenrir felt pride towards the clan he was protecting.

With one earth shattering howl, everyone fell to their knees. Kneeling before the divine spirit that graced it's presence to them, Lauren gladly kneeled before him. Kenzi was still awestruck to even notice that she was the only one standing among the crowd of bowing Fae, Bo had to yank at her arm to get her to kneel with her. It wasn't really her taste to kneel to no one. But for some reason... she felt like she had to show the respect.

Fenrir huffed through his nose, "Stand."

The powerful deep voice echoed inside of everyone's minds, Kenzi thought she was trippin' out bad. It seemed that the great wolf could only communicate with them telepathically, that strong voice somehow pulled at Lauren's heart. She could not explain it, but she feels like this voice was familiar to her. Everyone did as they were told, and stood up cautiously. The crowd of wolf shifters almost jumped when Fenrir effortless hopped off the summon stone, the wolf sat straight in front of the emerald flame, tall and strong with his head held up high. He spoke within their minds again, "Who is the leader of this clan?" he questioned.

Kasen moved forward, and bowed his head to his guardian. "I am, great Fenrir the chained one."

The great wolf eyes squinted at the clan leader, ears perked up he leaned forward and sniffed the leader's breath. Seeming to be pleased, he nodded to Kasen. "The now we can begin." The air once more grew cold, and then stilled as a bright light formed around the wolf god. A light so bright that could probably be seen all the way from across the country, everyone had almost lost their eye sight. And when the light disappeared as soon as it appeared, the great wolf sat there with a sword between his teeth. Kasen's eyes widen at the sight of the steel, not exactly sure what this meant. As if sensing the leader's confusion, Fenrir spoke again, "This sword has been created for the champion, and it will represent his or her's connection with me. A symbol of honor as you may say."

Kasen nodded and listened intently as did everyone else around them.

Fenrir continued, "But it is not just for... bragging rights." He commented with slight amusement, "This sword is a very powerful weapon, forged by the very flames of this world's soul. With my blood, with my fangs and claws does it reinforce it's steel. A part of my spirit embraces the blade, this may possibly be the second strongest weapon ever created in centuries."

Kasen opened his mouth, but then closed it. Not wanting to disrespect the god, "You may speak, clan leader." The great wolf said good naturally.

The clan leader looked intensely at the blade that was still in the wolf's mouth, "Why create such a powerful weapon?" He felt dread take over when the god went silent, it seemed Fenrir came with bad news.

The wolf glanced around the crowd, seeing that everyone was waiting for an answer. Fenrir's ear twitched, and closed his eyes for a brief moment, gathering the words in his mind. "...A great evil is about to plague your world. An evil so great, even I shudder at the thought of facing it." This news alarmed everyone to no end, what could possibly be so strong that could scare the wolf god himself?

Fenrir continued, "I know what you are all thinking, but you must not fear it, fear is the very thing that fuels it's power. Hate is what drives it, jealousy, desire, pain... All of these things it feeds off of. You must not let these emotions take over your hearts, because if you do... The Garuda will take over your world, and wipe out every living thing in it."

Gasps were heard from around the crowd, whispers of disbelief, "The Garuda? But that monstrosity and all of its kind was killed thousands of years ago, there is still one alive?" Kasen spoke up, making the Fae silence once more.

Cassandra and Jonathan were holding each other, the fear too much to handle. Could this really be the end? No one on earth could kill this thing, only the gods could do it and they swore never to interfere with their affairs again. The presence of all those beings almost did destroy the world more than the Garudas could ever have done, too much power in one place can cause that much damage.

Kenzi and Bo were totally lost, "Bo, is this cute fur ball really dishing out the end of the world on us?" The goth whispered quietly to the succubus in completely shock, Bo had no idea what to think or say to her. They stood there silently and listened.

Fenrir shaked his fur coat softly, switching the sword in his teeth to the right side. "Yes, one still lives. And it harbors all of it's ancestor's hatred within it, making it grow stronger by the minute, it slumbers someone where beneath the earth waiting in deep slumber... It will soon awaken, when I do not know." He apologized to everyone, "It has only been a few months ago that I, and other gods, sensed it's presence in this world."

"What..." Kasen hesitated, "What are we to do?"

"As I was saying before, this sword must be wielded by it's champion. We gods feared that one day the Garuda would return, so I was entrusted to create a weapon that can go against it and slay it." This revelation brought hope to everyone in the clan, and to the other Fae guests.

Kasen smiled widely the wolf, "Who is the champion then? Who will be our savior?"

Fenrir explained that the sword will choose the warrior that's to become the champion, "It will glow when it senses the presence of it's master, and I can feel it radiate." He switched the blade to the left side again, this time though he held it's hilt between his teeth, and began to walk among the crowd, everyone parted his way open as if they were the red sea. Everyone was holding their breaths, eager to know who will be the chosen one to save the world. The wolf slowly walked around within the crowd, the sword glowing brighter and brighter, its light glowing pure green. The champion was close by.

Cayden stood stunned when the great god wolf neared him, but then the wolf shook his head as the light of the sword dimmed. Cayden was not the one; he walked passed the wolf shifter. And continued on with his search, Kenzi was staring intently at the large grey wolf and nudged Bo in the side, "Hey...is it me or is the extra large puppy coming pretty close over here?" She had in mind that whoever this champion is, he was real near them.

Bo laughed softly at her best friend, "Kenzi, are you scared of the wolf god?"

Kenzi gaped at her succubus friend, "Hell no, if you ask me I'd be more cuddly with it than fear it." she crossed her arms and grumbled under her breath.

Dyson felt his heart rate go up when the god wolf was making his way towards him, 'Oh fuck, father was right?' He looked over to Hale, who looked like a deer caught in headlights.

Jonathan was watching closely from across the crowd, a broad smile on his face, "I knew my boy would be the one." He hugged his wife tightly, pride and happiness filling his heart as he watched their guardian approach his son.

Lauren was watching closely as well, and not seeming shocked at all that her brother would be their champion. 'Typical.' Hey, so long as he saves the world she really doesn't care.

Fenrir was close up to Dyson by now, ears perking up straight as the sword's light shined brighter. But then his ears casted downwards when the light faded once again, "Hm, guess its not you either." the wolf walked away from him, Dyson looked as if he almost stopped breathing when he got so close to him.

Jonathan frowned when he watched Fenrir walk away from his son, a bit upset that Dyson wasn't really the champion. Well, he wishes luck to anyone who gets the title, so long as they get the job done and right.

"Boooo..." Kenzi whine quietly to the succubus, the wolf was getting closer to them and it was freaking the hell out of her.

Bo shushed her and kept her eyes on the wolf intently, if it's not Dyson, someone Bo thought was the strongest wolf shifter in the clan. Who would it be?

Fenrir's ears perked up for the third time when the sword glowed, he looked around and sniffed the air this time. He moved on forward, this time for sure he would find his champion.

Lauren tilted her head to the side in thought; she honestly believed Dyson would have been fit to be champion. It made no sense to her at all; she could hear Kenzi whispering to Bo in slight panic. It caused her to snap out of her thoughts and look up ahead, and the sight made her heart halt for a whole minute. The god wolf was staring at her intently with those entrancing emerald green eyes, everyone stood still and parted the way for the wolf. Fenrir squinted his eyes at the doctor, the sword in his teeth shining brightly as he did so. He began to slowly stalk his way over to the blonde woman, and Lauren could feel that pull at her again.

Dyson didn't notice it at all, cause he was too busy making his way over to his parents, very sure that his father would need comfort that he was not chosen like he had envisioned. When he got to them he saw the shocked look crossed over both his father and mother's face, "What's wrong?" He asked worriedly as he turned his gaze to where his parents were looking at, and soon he too fell in utter shock as the three of them and the rest of the Fae watched the wolf god approach the last person they thought he would ever come near to.

Fenrir was now standing face to face with Lauren, the sword had never stopped glowing. He sat before her, watching her closely. The human doctor could only stare back into those intense green eyes, a bit intimidated at the fact that the wolf was as tall as her. Ciara, Bo, and Kenzi stared at the back of Lauren's head, really trying to see if they can figure out what was going through the doctor's head.

"Your name, human." Fenrir ordered, his voice stern and strong within everyone's minds.

Lauren swallowed hard, her throat had gone dry from the sheer nervousness she was going through right now, "...Lauren, Lauren Lewis." She mentally patted herself on the back for not letting her voice tremble or stutter.

The wolf god nodded, "Lauren Lewis... It seems that the sword chooses you." He stated slowly to her, knowing very well that this does not happen to her everyday, "And I must say, I couldn't agree with it more." His tail wagged lightly as he spoke, "I've always heard you, I never left you dear child." The statement caused Lauren's eyes to sting a little, why did she want to cry all of a sudden? "You don't remember, but we have met before. I am truly sorry for not answering any of your prayers to me when you were only a young little girl." a small whimper escaped from the wolf god's throat, ears down casted to show the human doctor that he was very upset over it.

Lauren had no idea why this was happening, but her hand moved on it's own. Reaching out to the large wolf, her hand lightly touched Fenrir's head. Finding great comfort in feeling the soft fur between her fingers, at this action all the Fae gaped. The wolf god actually allowed a HUMAN to lay her hand on him?!

Fenrir's tail wagged again, he spoke to Lauren with some pride. "Take the sword... for you are my true champion."

A/N: Phew... that took me a lot of work, um... for once? I actually know where I'm going with this one. I've had this idea in my head for a while, and decided to try it out. I hope it wasn't too slow or boring, well, let me know what you guys think! Sorry for any errors. Still need this to be edited lol But I hope you guys enjoyed it regardless, please R and R! It means a lot to me, and even inspires me. It helps a lot. Any questions feel free to ask and I can answer them. Excited for season 3 to start Monday~