Wolverine Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

A scream of agony escaped her lips, driven by the desperation to break free from his clutches. "You ought to comprehend..." he began to articulate, but Hazel swiftly retaliated, delivering a forceful knee to his vulnerable area. Seizing the opportunity, she sidestepped, only to falter and collide with the sharp edge of a table. Her vision blurred, and in her fading consciousness, she perceived Adrian's transformation into a wolf, accompanied by the presence of another lupine entity. Adrian's howl echoed through the room, but an unexpected figure emerged from the back. Astonishingly, the other wolf revealed itself to be none other than Wyatt. His eyes, tinged with a vengeful determination, al

“It didn’t. It made me feral. I’ve been sleeping with wolfsbane under my pillow for 5 years to stop myself from hunting you down.” Inside, I could hear Liora screaming. “Xavier, don't tell me you are choosing this fat ass over me? She’s not Luna material.” Xavier didn’t look at her. His gaze stayed locked on me. " I tried to stop it. Even back at the room when you called out. When your wolf drew mine out." My chest tightened. Vin kept stirring inside of me as the aching pressed against ribs that had never cracked open. “I should’ve claimed you then,” Xavier said quietly. He reached up, hovered his hand near my face, claws pricking out then retracting. “I should’ve told Alec to back off. I sh

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

He kissed her forehead affectionately and pulled her out of the room. They both had to stop the ongoing war before it would come to escalate to the other packs because then it would be hard to curb. The both of them stepped out and we're shocked, the scene had gotten more bloody. "These... these are not my people, they are not the members of the coven..." "They are wolf Hunter's!" Xavier announces and they both looked at each other for a moment. Adriana said some spells and Xavier's arms were healed. "Wow, it's so nice to have a witch as a wife" he said and Adriana gave him a small smile.

The sounds of wolves howling and growling echoed in the forest as I ran away from them. “You can’t run away from me Annette!” Xavier’s voice boomed into my ears. “You think you can get away with lying to me?! I don’t think so!” He continued to yell. Unable to see the forest floor, I tripped on an elevated root, causing me to fall face first on the ground. A snake slithered over my arms. As I looked up the snake was climbing up Xavier’s arm until it seemed to vanish into him. Xavier’s red glowing eyes met mine as he began to morph into his monstrous self.

I am going to have to do a lot more research it seems to try and figure out just what otherworldly species there are and what Draven might be. “Wait – did you put me on this project so that I would meet other wolfen?” I ask, details clicking into place for me – maybe this was his way of easing me in. “I wish I was that clever Wills, but no – I have actually been keeping them from you as I got the sense you were in hiding. Zale and his team being included in the project was a complete coincidence and oversight.” He promises and I believe him. Draven has no reason to lie to me “So, you are ‘seeing’ Alpha Zale – you do know wolves don’t really date unless they think they have met their mates, r

Lucianne whispered angrily but she didn’t have the strength to retract her hand so Xandar held onto it with ease. He smiled sadly but said nothing. Then, he lifted up his own arm, and with his canines, tore his skin there with force. Blood started trickling from his self-inflicted wound. The sight made Lucianne flinch a little. Furrowing his eyebrows in concern, Xandar glanced at Lucianne before he extended one of his claws, and scratched a fine line on her palm. Blood started trickling from that area, and Xandar placed her bleeding palm on his already-healing bleeding arm. Both Lycans and werewolves have quick healing abilities, with Lycans normally healing faster than wolves. In a low but

"Sometimes I can't believe how quickly time has passed." Chloe smiled softly, her eyes reflecting the silver light of the moon. "It feels like just yesterday we were fighting for our place in this world. Now, look at our family." Their thoughts turned to the remarkable journey of their children. Alexander, with his deep-set eyes and fierce loyalty, had recently found his mate, a fierce and spirited werewolf named Mira. She had been a breath of fresh air, challenging Alexander in ways he never expected. Their bond was palpable, a connection forged in the fires of both their legacies. Together, they would lead a new generation, bridging the gap between werewolves and vampires.

he begins, “they’re part of an ancient ritual that has the power to transfer the abilities of one wolf to another person.” I stare at him in shock, not sure I’m understanding correctly. “Transfer abilities?” I repeat. “You mean like stealing someone’s wolf powers?” “Exactly,” Alex confirms. “And Luna, you’re descended from a bloodline of rare wolves who possess extraordinary strength and the ability to predict future events.” The revelation hits me like a physical blow. Everything I thought I knew about myself and my heritage is suddenly being turned upside down. “You’re saying I’m some kind of psychic werewolf?” I ask, not sure whether to laugh or cry at the absurdity of it.