Deadpool X Wolverine Novels & Stories

It was not a normal thing for werewolves to get burials with the exception of the alpha and Luna, but a lot of brave warriors that contributed wholly to the pack were gone. On the night of the attack, while Ash was tucked away in Violet's arms, Xavier had entered her room. She felt his strong aura and peeked through her lashes to see him staring at her from the door in the dark. She remembered how emotionless his face was after thinking how he would become angry with her. Also the way his eyes stared pointedly at her, and even though hers was barely open, they both knew they were aware of each other.

Lucian snarled, his voice low, guttural—wolf close to the surface—“and I will rip it from your body before you can beg for your life.” Xavier laughed, a harsh, grating sound even as he wiped the blood from his split lip. “Still fighting over her like a lovesick pup? Tell me, Wolfe—does your Luna know?” Lucian’s answer was a savage strike that sent Xavier stumbling back. Steel met steel as Xavier drew his blade to block the next blow, sparks flaring between them. The fight became a dance of feral precision—two Alphas circling, lunging, striking with the kind of raw strength that came from dominance and pride.

Protecting the Luna was their priority and as they said, they would gladly give their lives to protect her. The battle began. The black wolves clashed against the lycans in hot combat. Xavier and Tabitha were not left out. Xavier was fueled with rage as he remembered how Cassie was brutally murdered and he swore there and then to avenge her death. Tabitha on the other hand had a personal vendetta against Andromeda for taking Anderson away from her and for turning Jayden into her slave. Her eyes burned with fury as she slashed her claws into the bodies of the black wolf, ripping their guts out. The wolves turned to dust as they died. Xavier let himself go and he entered the god mode. His eyes

Liam growled. “Your guess is as good as mine,” he called back, his gun rattling off shots like a firecracker. “It was us against the usual suspects until the humans appeared out of nowhere and opened the prison gates.” Fed up with the constant stream of non-answers, Xavier called Alexandre to attention and shifted until a Wolfman stood in his place. He broke rank and plunged into the fray, closing a large, clawed fist around the first vigilante throat he found. The human man’s eyes bugged wide as Xavier hauled him up by the neck and jumped, launching them both into a tree branch overhead.

I don’t know how much power those souls can give, but it has to be a lot if he thinks it will give him a shot. Instantly, Phoenix and my dad are on his heels, prepared to kill. My dad’s wolf crashes into Xavier, making his face slam into the glass chamber and as Xavier body slides to the ground, my dad’s wolf puts his throat in his mouth. Still aware of everything going on, the wolf looks up to Phoenix, waiting for Phoenix to confirm the death. Phoenix presses his lips together and gives him a single nod, confirming the kill. Without hesitation, his wolf’s teeth pierces through Xavier’s neck and rips it out. It’s like the weight in the room is lifted as this death officially ended Xavier Bla

'' Gavriel said, still hesitant. ''Why do you think they can survive?'' Halvir asked seriously while giving Gavriel a smile. But Gavriel responded to Halvir with an expression of incomprehension, ''You still don't understand?!'' Halvir exclaimed again, then grinned, ''That's because there's Wolverine among them...'' Gavriel was confused, looking at Halvir with an expression seeking further answers from him. While Gavriel was still confused by Halvir's words, Hans also turned out to be remembering something. He didn't really understand, but had heard something about Wolverine.

His dark brown hair was messy and sticky with his sweat, his scruffy salt and pepper gray beard coated in his own blood and spit. I watched as he thrashed against their grip and I reveled in the sound of his pain filled screams as one of them slowly dragged the sharp blade of his knife across the front of his chest. From his left collar bone to his right, so agonisingly slow. When the knife finally left his chest, Felix’s head slumped in relief and he tried to catch his breath. It wouldn't last long. My second man was already waiting with the bottle of purple liquid in his hand. The concoction was made up by our healers, a special wolfsbane brew. A potent liquid that we now incorporated to a

The metal collar was an object with ten big needles, going into the Wolf's skin where the liquid silver running through the needles to the wolf's system and weakens it. She took a step back and turned around. Ethan's words echoing in her mind. The vampires lifted Ethan's cage to the sky. A great army of vampire stood behind Drake and Alexa. "For our lost glory!" Drake yelled a hand up before opening the portal. As the sky cleared, it came with the image of large numbers of werewolves in their battle suit holding weapons. With alpha Williams at the head of the werewolf. Drake smirk. "We're back to it! Dogs versus gods! And we all know who will win." He stretched out his hands and the 45th vam

he shouted out at full volume, which got everyone to stop. “Alpha Xavier, we were attacked by Felix and his pack. They severely wounded several of our members while his pack took Luna Saphira by force. They knocked her unconscious so she would stop fighting,” Dawn, a young Gamma werewolf, explained. Xavier snarled and punched a wall, thus putting a good-sized hole in the nearby wall, which caused everyone nearby to jump. “Why wasn’t anyone with her?!” Xavier shouted.

I watch as my mothers throat is ripped out trying to get to me where I am being whipped. My eyes snap open. I am breathing heavily sweat coating my body. Tears that I didn’t know had leaked from my eyes while sleeping are quickly drying on my cheeks. The sound of whimpering can be heard throughout the halls of this underground dungeon. I hear as my cell door is opened and the young she wolf Daphne that I share a cell with is tossed in. I rush to her and pull her to me. She is around my age and I didn’t know her before this but she is untrusting and doesn’t speak but I comfort her when ever she comes back crying and beaten. I had figured out who she was one night about two weeks in when Xavie