Wolverine Crossover Fanfiction Romane & Geschichten

ALESSANDRO'S POV I shift into my black and white wolf and dashed towards the southern borders. Let's see what master's servants are capable of. Coming up to scene of battle I see an all out war between rogues and the pack warriors. Without wasting another second I join in on the fight ripping apart rogue after rogue. I could feel through our bond that Xavier loved this, his thirst for blood rearing it's head. He slightly pushes forward boosting my strength as I maim each rogue I could get my hands on. My fur was wet and sticky with the blood of my victims but that mattered little to me for I took pleasure in ending their pathetic lives. These bastards had come here for Avery wanting to bring

He surely brought himself inside Lion's den and today, I would make him experience what happens to people who cross their territory. The werewolves charged toward me, gripping me on the back while I lifted one in the air, throwing him on the ones standing before me as they let out a howl. I connected with my beta, for him to come to take Irene out of this place before she gets injured by Liam's pack.

This was harder than he thought. “He's not lying Cassie, we are werewolves,” Jim added. “Of course you're in on it, too.” Cassie chuckled sarcastically. But as her tears were drying, she noticed something strange, like freaky fucking strange. Right before her eyes, Jim's wounds started to heal, the claw marks on his cheeks and his busted lip looked as good as new. Even his eye was once again showing its beautiful blue orbs. “NO. FUCKING. WAY!”

he whispered, forehead pressed to hers, “than ever breathe a world where you don’t exist.” Her heart twisted painfully. She pressed her palms to his chest, drawing on the smallest spark of remaining magic. Her power seeped into him gently—not healing him fully, but knitting the worst of his wounds. It was intimate, a merging of breath and soul, wolf and wolf. Their bond pulsed warm and deep. Around them, the battle stumbled to a halt. Rogues retreated under orders from the wounded witches. Crescent warriors regrouped, forming protective circles around their Luna and Alpha. No one dared break the bubble of fragile safety around the pair.

Blake raced outside, her heart pounding. She couldn’t betray Sean. She loved him, and he loved her. She had always known this day might come, but now that it had, she couldn’t comprehend it. It was shocking—unbelievable. She was mated to one of her sister’s mate’s brothers. A Lycan. It wasn’t just a coincidence; it was a twist of fate no one could have predicted. All three of them—three sisters, each mated to one of the Lycan royal bloodline. That might have been something to be proud of, something others would envy, but not Blake. She wasn’t like that.

Her wolf is large and her eyes have a violet glow. Xavier claps and coos and giggles and emits a violet Aura that seems to travel between Lena and himself. They are connected, but how?

"Don't get mad, pretty boy. The show is just starting. Werewolves are born-natural wolves while Lycans are wolves bitten or created from experiments. I bet you don't even know that Sasha is a Lycan and she's starting to turn." So, it was true. She was indeed transforming and I haven't been there for her. How hard it must have been having to deal with such confusion. I'm a worthless father. I should have done better. "Right, you didn't know. You were so busy snatching territories that you didn't pay attention to your own family!" He kicked Cross in the stomach. "I'm going to enjoy turning this one into a punching bag," he kicked him again and again. Cross didn't respond since he was totally k

Lorenzo's POV This was to be a game, a long one. Vera was protecting her love, Alex. I also had to do the same for Alpha Kai. She was an old witch but I was the Luna, the first she wolf of the pack. I was the ghost wolf, the destroyer. I shook the bars at Alex's cell vigorously, to alert him. He looked up from his sitting posture. There were lots of shackles knotted around him. More than he could escape with. He looked beaten, with numerous bruises that weren't healing, all over him.

She stood there, a beacon of warmth and desire, beckoning me to join her for a tender farewell. Without hesitation, I activated my wolf climbing claws, a unique ability bestowed upon my werewolf form. With agile precision, I scaled the wall, reaching her window effortlessly. Jasmine opened it, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. I slipped into her room, the ambiance filled with a charged energy. The world outside faded away, leaving only the two of us, entwined in a passionate embrace. Time seemed to stand still as our lips met, igniting a fire within us that defied reason and restraint.

I asked curiously and he furrowed his brow and looked perplexed at me, then his eyes widened. "How is Luna, I'm sure she is devastated by the loss of her child," he said worriedly. I heard wolf howls fill the air and my ears perked up. Rogues began yelling loudly and scrambling about. I tried to see what was going on and I saw two huge wolves. One black with white tips and the other all white and enormous wolf with glowing gold eyes. Lennex, our children are here, our two boys are all grown, I sent it to my mate and saw him lift his head to watch our boys. Mystrel sniffed the air and turned to me. A rogue vampire jumped on Remus and buried a knife to the hilt into his side and I watched Myst