Cyclops X Wolverine Novels & Stories

But it was a futile attempt to escape the huge Lycan since Lycans were far faster than werewolves. Without warning, Xavier morphed into his imposing half-man, half-wolf form. With a powerful lunge, he tackled the man to the ground. The receptionist’s cry of terror was muffled as his face was pushed into the wet, mossy earth. Xavier held him firmly down; his voice was a menacing whisper. "Tell me where they took her," he demanded with barely contained fury.

"We'll keep the fight from you, so go get help." Ian nodded, shifted and ran off. Lynn and Vincent immediately shifted into their large, grey wolves with glowing golden eyes; towering over the Werewolves that were the size of an SUV. Then they ran, slamming into the Werewolves that lunged at them. Lynn grabbed one and bit into its neck, ripping the flesh out. The Werewolf let out a loud, pained howl, then slashed at Lynn who dodged. Vincent grabbed a hold of the two that headed toward Lynn ans ripped off their arms, landing a punch that went through their chest- completely destroying their hearts.

Beta Brighton took her arm, and ducked away towards the trees. One of my warriors let out a horrific scream. A wolf had his leg in its mouth. I whipped out my knife and lunged, severing off the wolf’s back leg. It was a fierce battle. Rogues, werewolves, warriors. We all fought. My mind raced. Who were these… And then I saw him. Jacob’s father. Alpha Sylar. Fighting WITH… the werewolves.

The lycans and hydras immediately tried to attack the two respective men but they were tackled by the witches from both sides. "Where is my mate?" Arthur growled in anger. "Don't worry Arthur, she is in a safe place getting laid by my man," Cornelius answered and the next thing Arthur saw was red as his lycan completely took over. Cornelius roared and he also shifted into his black lycan. The white lycan charged at the black one and the black one did the same. When the two hit each other, the ground shook and everyone who was on it was thrown off.

I cross my arms over my chest, “Then you’ll have to kill your parents…and then the rest of the pack because no one will stand behind you.” He lets out a low growl, that grows louder by each second and he snaps, shifting in the middle of the room, his large black wolf hovering over me, snarling down and I don’t even realize that I have dropped to the floor. I sit against the closet door, wanting to disappear into it, but I can’t move any further away than I am. His wolf snaps and growls at me and before I could speak, he jumps through the large glass window, the shattering glass falling to the floor in pieces.

He swirled the drink in his hand, “You were with him before you came here, am I wrong?” Woah… Do all vampires have a sensitive noses? “Yea,” Harou nodded, “I was…” He smiled, “You have a sharp nose.” “Oh no,” Quincelet replied, “Mutts have a very strong smell,” He looked at the lycan, “That’s it, you can smell them from a mile away.” And there was invisible electricity between the two kinds after he said that. I guess vampires and wolves will always hate each other. Ulrich and Egon were the first ones to stand up, “We’ll be taking our leave.” Ulrich did his best to remain polite but I could sense the anger oozing out of him.

The cyclops took a sharp inhale, and, with a snap of a finger, the flames that had been consuming him vanished, leaving him to appear to be in heaven. The two remaining cyclops were alerted to what was about to happen to them as soon as I snapped my finger. The two cyclops, on the other hand, seemed relieved rather than terrified, as if they would be relieved of their misery by death. Death provided them with relief from their agony. When his two comrades were slaughtered, the remaining Cyclops didn't even look back. His enormous eyes appeared to have lost their radiance. The Cyclops appeared to be despondent. The Cyclops mumbled, "The Cyclops Village. The higher-ups directed the Cyclops Vil

He saw a man come to the Lycan from behind and shoved a knife into her hand. The Lycan was howling in pain. When the Lycan turned back to the man, Xavier saw the Lycan clearly. He was stunned. He could not believe his eyes. 'Lu-Luna?' He thought inside his mind. He got angry at the man and immediately jumped on him. The man could not even shift before Xavier killed him. The last bunch of wolves came to them. Alice looked at Xavier. She connected her mind link with him. "Thanks, Xavier."

Mira asked confused. "Being an alpha wolf doesn't mean you have to be the first child. Xander is the second son and bears the alpha power. His wolf is the blood moon wolf so the alpha ship shifted to him through something like that rarely happens" Luna May explained. It's possible if that was the case in Zendaya too" Sophie said. "No, that wasn't the same case as mine" I replied Sophie. Fuck! Since I've started talking, I better finish saying everything I know.

Dallas couldn't help but watch him in the moonlight, his thoughts drifting to the night before. The previous evening had been one of intense intimacy, passion, and surrender. The memory of it played vividly in Dallas's mind. Their connection was undeniable, a connection that had grown far beyond mere duty and alliance. With a deep sigh, Dallas couldn't escape the realization of their predicament. He hadn't planned on falling for Ford, but against all reason, he had. As a lycan hunter, despite being werewolves theirselves, Dallas was raised by a family committed to capturing and controlling lycans, beings with unique abilities seen as a threat.