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He always had a soft spot for the North. This place was his home once. However, he did not expect a warm welcome this time. It was his mistake and he hoped to fix it one day. It just so happened that he was right, as always, because the moment he stepped into the room…

“That’s enough!” Fenrir raised his hand, and they heard thunder rumbling behind the window again. “I came here to inform you so that you don’t spend every day of your life drawing witch traps for me. Tell Salome that it’s not funny, by the way. And keep the trinket she gave you. It will be…

Another wave of astonished gasps ripped through the room as Fenrir felt warmth spreading over his chest. She was fighting for him just as he fought for her minutes ago, alone against everyone. “Astraea!” Selene took her daughter’s hand. “But you already have a fated mate! My gift-“ “It would have been nice if you…

“Tyr, what the f*ck?” he growled, trying to free himself, but it proved impossible. He tried to reach his wrist to get the beads… only to realise his mistake. “Tyr?” he roared, the sound echoing through the tall walls of the cave. “I am sorry, Rir.” The God of War was unusually quiet. “I had…

“How would you know how their leader works?” Astrea decided to jab her one last time. “I thought South and East never communicated before I arrived.” “It’s my job to know these things!” Salome gritted her teeth. “I am the protector of the East! I’ve been doing this job perfectly for years until you arrived!”…

Almost every god in Asgard loved Vidar. Or, at the very least, considered him nice simply because he never spoke much. Fenrir always knew that it wasn’t the case. While the others could afford not to pay attention, he didn’t have that luxury. He had to learn each and every one of them in ways…

“but today will not be a bad day for us. We finally found each other. It’s a great day, Astrea. And I will return to you as soon as possible.” She couldn’t hold back a smile because his words meant everything to her, but that smile dropped when he took her hand and put one…

“You were going to leave,” he stated, surprising her with the question and the cold contrast of his voice. “I was,” she had to admit. “And you were not going to come back-” his grasp on her tightened. “No, I wasn’t-” She couldn’t bring herself to lie or look at him again, so she averted…

It couldn’t have gotten any worse. Now she saw him in such a state. “Long enough,” Astrea stepped carefully between the shards, and only now Fenrir noticed that her feet were bare – as she only had his shirt on. He sprinted towards her, picking her up as if she weighed nothing and looking around…

He took his shirt off, throwing it away somewhere in the dark corner. Just as promised, Astrea watched his every move, not missing the moment when his pants fell to the ground, and he stepped out of them, crushing grass under his feet. His body was pulsing with strength and desire, hard as stone. Nothing…