She couldn't believe her luck right now. A hunk looking for her, this is all but perfect! Well there really is only one thing she could do. " Oh he is? Well that's just makes my day all but perfect."

Kayle scowled at her, " please he isn't going to be seduced by you." Ahri frowned at Kayle's sour attitude. " Well Kayle aren't you just a buzz kill today?" That tipped Kayle over the edge.

"Now listen here fox! I don't need to listen to your smart ass remarks." Kayle's anger was very unusual to see. It made Ahri giggle, that even she could get under her skin. She looked at the man that's been quietly observing the whole conversation. He has dark wavy hair that barely fell past his eyebrows. The prominent scar on his left cheek looked just like an X. Strange it made him look devilishly charming. His armor was shining in the brightly lit halls or the League. It wasn't to elaborate but had a beauty to it like Kayle's did. Ahri looked him straight into the eyes seeing there color for the first time. They attracted all of Ahri's attention, and no matter how hard Ahri tried she could not look away. After a couple of seconds in deep trance she noticed a gold swirl that looped like a dragon in the sky. It was truly beautiful. It happened again this time more prominent. He smiled at her which broke her senseless of thought, but then he spoke. "Lady Ahri, if I may introduce myself?" His voice was so gentle and soothing. His accent gave her chills. And she couldn't place where it was from but the way he said her name, ooohhh it made her shiver.

"Of course you may!" She couldn't spill those words out of her mouth fast enough. He smiled once again, flashing sparkling white teeth this time. She even caught a glisten of sharp fangs. "I am typically called Black Wolf, but you may call me Wolf. I understand we just met but we must talk in private, alone."

"Well, Wolf why not right now?" He nodded. As she walked she noticed that even with her extremely great hearing, that she prides on. His feet never once made a murmur of sound against the floor he walked on. Kayle started protest as they walked away. Wolf just looked in Kayle's direction, and she just nodded walked back to the entrance.

After a short walk down the west hallway Ahri took a immediate right into the Ionian wing. She passed by Irelia who gave a stern glance at her and spoke:

"Ahri you better not be doing anything with him!"

Before Ahri could speak Wolf did, " no ma'am she is not. This is all official business I can assure you." That seemed to please Irelia and they continued there way to Ahri's room. Ahri took a quick look behind her where Wolf stood. She just noticed how tall he was compared to here. She was 5' 9" so that had to put him at 6' 7". He smiled at her, and Ahri's knees shook. Man he was something. She needed to get him into bed to see if he was as good as he looks. Her mind started to wander in deep thought of what she could do to him, or better yet. What he could do to her. A deep throaty laugh pulled her back to reality. She blushed immediately. Could he read her mind?

"Miss Ahri, I have someone who has to meet you right away." He smiled once more, ugh she couldn't resist that smile. "Sure thing pup." His brow raised at her new found name for him. She wondered if he even knew what anger was. Cause he sure wasn't affected by the insult. The air around them started to feel heavy. Power resonated off his body, as if though his pores oozed it. He lifted his hand up and put it onto her shoulder. Time and space ripped around her as she felt them move through god knows what into a more open room. By open though she meant ginormous. It was a beauty that couldn't be described. Every inch of the place was lit with a soft golden glow. She couldn't see any light sources either. Wolf turned around and bowed. She looked in the direction he was facing to see a woman equally as beautiful as the room was sitting at a long table in the middle. She counted thirteen chairs. Each of them were ornate and gleaming as if though the were the light source of the room. Then again so did every other bench behind her. The place looked as if though a city could fit into it. The woman smiled at their presence.

"Ah, Alexander I see you have found her." He voice sounded better then one of Sona's healing melodies. Everything about her was gorgeous. She noticed her wings last though. They were pure golden. She was an angel like Kayle. But her wings were much larger, and light shown from each feather giving her a unique aura all her own. She couldn't believe she was in front of someone who surpassed her own beauty. "Matriarch please do not use that name. I am no where near honorable enough to be called by such a name you gave me as a boy."

"Nonsense, you have brought more honor to yourself then any other angel I know." Ahri was baffled Wolf was an angel? How? He didn't have wings. Nor was he blonde... unless. "No Ahri he is not a fallen angel." The Matriarchs voice had a slight distress to it about Wolf, or Alexander. She didn't know what to call him right now.

"Then were are his wings."

"Taken."

Taken!? That is impossible. Even if she didn't know all of angel anatomy. She did know that for and angel to have its wings taken off it is the most excruciating pain ever experienced. Its said to be worse then death 1000 times over. Had he gone threw that? There were so many questions she wanted answered.

"Why am I here?"

"Cause someone is after you. That only I and wolf can protect you from."

"Who would that be?" She didn't answer; however, she got up and walked right in front of Ahri.

"Ahri I know this is going to sound very strange and it is up to you if you want to go through with this. I need you to help Wolf get he wings back. You are the only one who can do it. Will you help us?" Wha- This wasn't happening. How could she help get his wings back?

" How am I suppo..." Mid sentence she heard a loud crack. She turned around to see a hulking... thing busting through the door. It was massive. At about twelve feet tall it barely fit threw the entrance. It's body was pure red. The eyes were a soulless black that had the tiniest red slits through the middle. Wolf growled next to her. He stepped forward to meet the thing in combat.

She yelled to wolf "Stop! If you fight that thing it will tear you apart! Then how am I suppose to help you?" He turned to her and laughed.

"Just watch vulpes."

She felt the room grow heavy like before he shifted them here. But this time she felt it for real. This was his power not repressed. His cracked his neck and shifted his stance. He was just standing there looking at the beast, daring it to come at him. She looked down at his arm. It was bandaged. Oh god, he even is wounded. He saw her gaze and ripped off the bandage. She saw a runic wolf tattoo. It wasn't there for long. It shifted up his arm and stop at his chest. The tail crept back down to his wrist. This voided , pure black fire crept out of his hand and formed into a Katana. A chill went down her spine as she looked into his eyes. They were black all around besides red pupils that had golden swirls flowing around it like the wolf tail on his arm. Making endless loops out a threw the golden ring in his eyes. He wasn't even looking at her, but she felt terror creep threw her. The Matriarch came up behind her and held her close. She also reassured her that Wolf would never hurt them.

The fight started faster then lightning. The beast threw itself at Wolf. Attacking with pure rage. Wolf blocked every blow. He looked like he was having fun, which sent another chill down her spine. He took one step forward in the middle of one of the beast swings and hit it with a slightly open fist. The beast flew straight back and hitting the wall. It happened so fast that only now was the loud clap of the punch reaching her ears.

"So Tarcantilan, have you had enough of a whooping today?" The beast roared: "As a demon of the high council I will not bow for you! You have brought a simple fox into this realm against all our rules!"

Wolf scowled at the demon who started to stand up from the hit. Then the demon looked right at her. "You cunnus! Remove your self from this sacred realm now!"

Wolf's shoulders sunk down. His red eyes started to glow, and his katana turned a deep crimson red. The fire she saw earlier exploded around his feet on the floor. His finger nails turned into claws. She saw rage building his his eyes. He growled at a much, much lower level this time. She was scared for the demons life. Wolf started to walk towards Tarcan. His steps left black fire on the ground. He started to grow just a bit taller with each step his armor had faded into the black inferno that engulfed him earlier. All that was left was loose pants and his wolf tattoo. Tarcan's eyes filled with panic. He grabbed the huge pillar behind him and broke it out of its place. The thing must have weighed more then Cho'gath at full height (He is taller then a three story building in my version. And roughly over 10,000 pounds). Tarcan was straining to swing it put once he got it going it looked like it might really kill Wolf. Wolf stuck his arm out. Just one arm. She cringed as she felt the pressure in the room build from Wolf's anger. It was almost unbearable. When the pillar hit wolfs arm he didn't even budge. The pillar cracked but didn't break. Wolf squeezed getting a hold into it. He lifted as if though it was nothing. By this point Tarcan had wisely, but unwisely let go of it. Wolf smashed it into Tarcan. She heard a scream of immense pain as he was pinned to the wall. The pillar shattered into thousands of pieces littering the floor. Wolf's sword vanished. He hefted Tarcan up by the throat. Wolf reared back and punched Tarcan square in his jaw. Ahri fell to the floor as she heard his jaw bone shatter under the force of Wolf's punch. Tarcan could no longer scream in pain. She tought he might pass out just by the look on his face. Wolf didn't let it happen though.

"Stay awake you bastard! I'm not threw killing you!" Wolf threw Tarcan into the table the Matriarch was sitting at earlier. Wolf shifted to him and slammed another blow into Tarcan's ribs. She heard at least five of them break. She couldn't bare watching Tarcan getting beat to death.

"STOP!" Ahri's scream echoed throughout the building. Wolf stop moving like he was frozen in time. He looked as if though he realized what he was doing. He gently set Tarcan down and healed a part of his wounds. He then walked through the back of the room to what looked like a balcony. Ahri glanced at the Matriarch.

"What just happened?"

"Alex... I mean Wolf was trying to protect us, but he snapped."

"What do you mean snapped?"

"Because he lost his wings he can't control himself sometimes."

Ahri felt like she had to see if Wolf was okay. Even if Tarcan looked worse for wear. She ran out onto the balcony to see Wolf standing there looking out to the most majestic city she has ever seen. She felt a question stir in her mind. All she could do was ask: "Who is after me?"

" My father. The person who ripped off my wings."

A/N ; Sup guys! Sorry this took soo long. Hope you like. Plus you'll be reading a lot more awesome sauce from Wolf fights! Ohh and theres somehting you'll never guess in the end of this story!