Hank Mccoy X Reader Novels & Stories

As soon as she stepped into the hallway, she turned and stopped. Hank leaned against the wall, arms folded, a smug curve on his lips. “Have you learned anything about running your mouth and making impossible promises?” he asked mockingly. Mirena gave him a slow, deliberate once-over… then smirked. “Do I look like a mirror to you, Weedy?” His expression tightened instantly. He pushed off the wall and stepped toward her, presence heavy and threatening. “Watch your mouth, chick,” he warned coldly. “I’m not Victor.”

"Maya... Stephanie’s mother." The moment the words left Hank’s mouth, Damien’s eyes widened in shock. He sat up straighter, trying to grasp the connection. "Maya?" he echoed, disbelief evident in his voice. "You mean... My father knew Stephanie’s mother?" Hank nodded with a faint smile, though it didn’t quite reach his eyes. "Yes, he did." He could see the shock in Damien’s face, and for a moment, he let it sink in before he continued. "Maya was a werewolf," Hank began, his voice softening as he recalled the past. "When we first met, I had no idea what she was. She was just... Maya. Beautiful, strong, with a spark in her eyes that drew me in from the very first moment."

“Don’t look at me. You’ve always been a pain in my ass.” Gavin popped him lightly on the shoulder. To Hank, he said, “You read much?” The big man shrugged. “Some. I talk rough, but that’s just my way. I read, yeah.” Gavin grabbed the satchel sitting on the stool next to him, unzipped it and rummaged through its contents. “What do you read, Hank?” Hank smiled. “Favor Robert E. Howard an Dashall Hammit myself.”

I knew it was unfair, but I moved my hand in to thumb her clit, causing her to detonate around me and bite back a scream of pleasure. “What was that?” Hank asked. “Jacey just tripped over a rock. She’s fine,” I gasped, emptying my cum into her body. “Can’t believe you’ve got Jacey hiking. She’s never shown any interest in that before,” Hank grunted. I had to swallow several times before answering, I was panting so hard in the aftermath. “I guess she just never found the right companion.” “Whatever,” Hank said dismissively. “I want you two back sometime tomorrow. That’s not negotiable.”

I mean, that doesn’t faze me – she’s my sister and I’m an OBGYN, I see breastfeeding mothers all the time – but the casual way that wolves accept the naked body…I’m not sure I’ll ever get used to it. I’m reminded, quite suddenly, of Hank’s awkwardness when confronted with Ella and Sinclair’s frank comfort with their bodies and their sexuality – he’s a surgeon, after all, not an OBGYN – and suddenly I think – Oh my god, Hank. I haven’t – I haven’t contacted him all since I’ve been here at Ella’s house, he’s probably going crazy with worry – honestly, I haven’t even thought of him, and suddenly I feel so incredibly guilty considering that last night we…

"I will guard that study with my life, but you... I want you to be all you can be—" —warm fresh blood, Melany enjoyed it more than she bargained for, the boy aged 18 was Hank, a last hear high schooler on his way home from his grandmother. She had him in the bed of the hotel, kissing his lips, licking at the blood in his neck, Annette taught Melany to compel as well, and she compelled Hank to see this as his deepest fantasy.

After ensuring Molly was safe with Gio and expecting a child, I wanted to approach Hank but felt hesitant, fearing that I had lost my opportunity by constantly pushing him away. As I watched the calming waves, a sudden touch on my backside startled me. "Hey, beautiful," a voice interrupted my thoughts. Reacting swiftly, I turned around and delivered a firm slap to the man's face. "What the hell," he exclaimed, clearly taken aback. It was Cage, or whoever he was. Sarcastically, I inquired about his companion. "Where's your girl?" He smirked. "I sent her away because I wanted to talk to you. I can tell you're interested in me by the way you look at me."

whines a man who looks older than both Gunner and I. “Hush Hank,” scolds the woman sitting next to him “Katerina that is Hank, my cousin.” Though Gunner told me to be careful of him I still mind my manners. “It is nice to meet you Hank.” “Next to you is my mother, Jolene and sitting next to her is her sister, my aunt, Dr. Joy. Next to Hunter and Allison is my gamma Dahlia Stone also known as Hunter’s sister.” “Her wolf is Artemis, the twin to Gunner’s wolf, Apollo,” Hank blurts out and I can tell he is trying to get between me and Gunner. I’ll definitely have to watch out for him.

Chapter 5 Tank I had been in the hospital for four weeks now. It was driving me insane. My beautiful nurse, Jenny, was on her way to speak to the doctor for me to find out when I could get out of here. Jenny was a great nurse, and she was gorgeous too. I had asked her to go out with me a few times, but she just smiled and told me that she couldn’t as I was her patient. I knew that wouldn’t last forever though, the moment I was discharged, I was making her mine.

I answered her. "Are you crazy? You’re beautiful! Of course, he would be. Maybe he’s gay?" Harper wondered and grabbed a nacho to dip in guacamole. "No, he’s straight. According to Hank, he had a girlfriend for a long time in Canada. He was planning to propose to her when she broke up with him. But I don’t have any more information," Michelle replied. I finished my second drink and called the waitress across the room to get another one. I was feeling a little tipsy already, but these things were too delicious to have just two.