Roxanne Wolf X Male Reader Novels & Stories

~Amber’s POV~ ‘Mate.’ Roxanne’s voice filled with that same purr slammed into me with such deafening impact that it completely overwhelmed the understanding of what was happening to me, the knowledge she’d just sent flooding into my head seconds ago. I blinked, trying to push myself up to see the person responsible for the command that had torn through the night. Responsible for the heat rippling through me with a blinding intensity. All I caught was a blur—the biggest wolf I had ever seen with fur to match the darkness—tearing through the rogues in what felt like seconds. Claws. Teeth. Blood.

I’ve met wolves of every scent. Shifters who reek of bloodlust, alphas with pride thick in their bones, rogues who wear desperation like cologne. But Ronan? I can’t scent him. Not properly. And that rattles me the most. It’s like his wolf doesn’t want to be known. My wolf doesn’t understand it either. She just growls, low and wary, whenever he’s near, even if “near” is only fleeting glimpses through windows and the silence of night.

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They come forward, slow at first, like predators sizing up prey and then it’s chaos. Metal clashes with metal. Fists crash into flesh. The smell of blood hits me in the stomach, sharp and coppery. Wolves shift; men twisting, bones snapping and teeth glinting in the pale light. I can hear the low growls, the snarl of wolf throats and the snap of claws against leather. I grit my teeth. A part of me wants to look away and part of me… I can’t. Ronan Draven steps forward, taller and broader than anyone else. Even in human form, his presence is magnetic, dangerous.

"Look, one thing you need to know is that Drex really wants her, so your plan isn't going to happen. We won't share her." Christoff's light mood vanished and his hand on the desk clenched into a tight fist. Dominic saw his reaction and Drexel shifted forward into him. "Don't bother with arguing." He growled out in an animalistic rumble. Christoff's eyes glowed bright golden as his wolf Caine riled up to the challenge. "You jeopardise our species!" He growled back, emitting his Alpha aura over his inferior. Dominic stood up, leaning over the desk and baring his teeth. "You think one generation is going to save us? Or will you expect her to mate with her own offspring as well?" He growled face

And she let another moan out as her hands hugged me tighter against her. I slipped another finger in and started moving my hand. I pulled away from the kiss and looked at her. Her eyes had full on turned from human to Wolf. She looked so unreal and so beautiful. My left hand rested on her neck as i moved my right hand faster in between her legs. She moaned and groaned while bitting her bottom lip. I used my elbow to stop the shower from running. We were using cold water but it was still water. I lifted her right leg to my left hip and pinned my whole body on hers.

2020 Date completed // 07.04.2020 ~ A/N: Hello! I just wanted to say that 'Xanthe's Angel Wolf' is extremely light. Showcasing only the fluff of the love story of the main characters. So, if you're looking for some dark and action werewolf stuff, this is not it. Thank you for giving my story a chance, I appreciate the support. Happy reading!

She had a wolf—one hell of a wolf, probably with alpha blood. “Her wolf’s name is Eilyul,” Ronan, my lycan, said eagerly. “She’s badass and sexy as hell. I’m already in love with her.” I raised an eyebrow at Ronan’s outburst and closed the distance between Alex and I. When I wrapped my arms around Alex, relief and lust crashed over me all at once. Her body pressed against mine, still trembling, faintly warm, her heartbeat wild under my chest. She smelled of earth, blood, and that intoxicating sweetness that always drove me insane. I buried my face in her hair, inhaling deep, wanting to hold her tighter and never let go. My body reacted instantly, my arousal pushing hard against her stomach,

​ I froze as his striking features came into view—a strong jawline, sun-kissed skin, and brown hair that fell just past his ears, tousled in a way that added to his effortless charm. Standing tall with a powerful, muscular build, the Alpha exuded an aura of deadly dominance and godly allure that demanded submission. The longer our eyes locked, the more his gaze intensified. A sudden uproar erupted around me.​ "He didn't flinch under Ronan's aura!" "Yeah, no one has ever withstood Ronan's aura before. Who is this wolf?"​ The handsome wolf's expression darkened at the murmurs. I blinked. Wait, did they just call him Ronan? Ronan Volkstane?!​

No other male is permitted to get a look at her body except me. My wolf rages inside me. When Rain opens her mouth to speak, I swiftly silence her by swooping my lips down on hers, kissing her, and staking a claim on her. Mine, my wolf growls. TBC.