Wolverine Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Liora whispers in her sleep, her small mouth stretching into a giant, happy grin as she dreams about our pack hockey team. "You silly cub," I growl softly, reaching out to pinch her pink cheek before I march into the washroom to scrub the old moonshine scent off my skin. My wolf keeps thinking how great it would be if her fur actually belonged to my Blackthorne bloodline, but that thought just brings a giant wave of frustration to my chest. I wrap a rough towel around my waist and slide open the heavy wooden door of the Hidden Fang Vault to grab a fresh black shirt. Creak.

~Lyra's POV~ “Hmmmmmmph Xavier... Fuck me already.” The words slipped from my lips in a breathless plea, my body still trembling from the intense climax. The bond between us burned hotter than ever, our wolves pressing close to the surface, their howls echoing in my mind as they urged full connection. Xavier’s eyes met mine, dark with primal desire and deep love, the bond pulsing with shared need that made every heartbeat feel synchronized.

“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

Ice Fang, the biggest Lycan werewolf made of Ice, said. "Yeah, me too." Windy, the Leopard made of Wind, supported. "I'm still replaying what happened right here in my head, just can't believe a new girl beat us to our own game." Flame, the Lion made of Fire, chips in. "We spent more than a hundred years putting that hard puzzle together only for her to solve it within a few minutes, not hours. I'm heart broken." Ice Fang said. "Should we gang up and beat her because I have a hundred ways to make her cry." Windy said.

she smirks devilishly. As we stand, I mind link, Malachi. “They’re here. Get everyone in their places,” I order. “We’re ready,” he responds, and our link falls quiet. “Be careful, Luna. Come back to me,” he whispers. I can feel his worry for me through our bond, and I know he feels the same feelings coming from me. “Same to you, wolfman. I love you. Now kick some ass!” I tell him, breaking our link. I instantly shift into my wolf, enjoying the sensation of the wind blowing through my brown fur. I release a howl, and within seconds, I hear howls returning mine in the distance. I can see the coven getting closer, so I leap off the rock and run full force towards them with Sloan and Luca at

“But not like this. On Moon Oath, I swear, we’ll rescue them…but only when it’s certain to be every last one.” I shivered at the determination in his voice. There was no way of doubting him. Zhen poked his furry nose out of my pocket. “Aw, wolveie, you missed all the excitement.” Zhen whined, affronted, before flying out to wind around Moon’s throat above his collar like a shimmering scarf. “I missed you too, Wolverine,” Moon smirked. When Zhen bit him, he laughed indulgently like it’d been a hickey. Maybe it was the wolve equivalent.

"I know you're hurting, but I need to tell you. The rogues are mindless monsters, and they're enemies of the shifters too. They've attacked this pack several times, and I have the scars to prove it." She pulled back the hem of her gown and showed Leah the scar on her thigh, the one that was long healed. "The rogues did this?" Leah asked. "I had no idea." "Dylan is trying all he can to wipe them out. But what I'm saying is this. The werewolves would never attack a human. They respect me, Leah. They are okay with me being their Luna. And Dylan has been so wonderful. He cares for me and... Leah, I love him."

Alpha Vincenzo asked calmly " Well, I am a wolfless werewolf, Alpha. My pack sees me as weak and feeble, always needing protection but my family never complained, infact they love me either way.........or at least I thought they did" Tears filled my eyes and s lump grew in my throat as I remember the incident that led to me taking my life or trying to "What happened to you?" The Luna asked this time " I just turned 18 and I found my mate. His name is Alder Lewiston, the future Alpha of Sky Prowlers Pack. The day I found out I went to his room to tell him but he insulted me and refused to accept me. He rejected me"

My wolf snarled, claiming, aching. She caught my stare, lips curling. “Don’t even think about it.” I crawled closer, voice low. “Too late.” Her fire sparked at her fingertips, daring. “Touch me, and I’ll scorch you.” I leaned in, mouth near her ear. “Then burn me, mate.” She shivered. The bond pulsed like a second heartbeat, drawing us closer, even as Wakanda’s roar shook the night again, soldiers closing in. We didn’t have long. But for that breath of time, under the moon, it was only us, fire and wolf, fury and want.

“No, I can’t just leave it like this…I’m not mad that she’ll become queen luna, I just don’t want her with that lunatic!” I said as I rubbed my palm on my forehead. Velrod sighed. “Alpha Xavier, when was the last time you’ve heard of a werewolf being mistreated by their mate?” he asked calmly as he looked at me. I looked back at him and sighed then thought about it.