Wolverine X Cyclops Novels & Stories

Instead, she allowed the older male to lead her back to her quarters. *~~~* Viper sat drinking cups of cupam with four of his den brothers. The four had recently returned from disposing of a nest of werewolves. He listened as Roule ramble on about it. From the look on Xile's face he was sure it wasn't the first time today that his den brother had told the story. He had just finished telling Viper about what happened when Cobra walked in. This set Roule into a frenzy of storytelling again. " Futuo would you shut up?" Mathis growled in irritation.

Nina,short for Nicolina just turned eighteen in the month of the full moon.Although,considering the fact that she'd get to finally see her wolf form and get to know her mate,she wasn't happy. The vampires and werewolves lived together in harmony ages past until a werewolf and a vampire violated the code and everything was ruined. They were at serious war that not only claimed the lives of many of them but that of Nina's mother also-the Luna of the Blood Moon Pack,her father being the Alpha.

Xavier replied, his voice full of gratitude. Their journey had been filled with pain, loss, and betrayal, but it had also brought them together and shown them the strength of their love. They had faced their demons, uncovered the truth, and emerged victorious, not just as individuals, but as a united force. With the threat of the conspiracy now vanquished, the werewolf kingdom thrived under their rule. Xavier and Nemesis worked tirelessly to ensure a harmonious coexistence between the various supernatural beings, building bridges of understanding and unity.

Weakly her hand reaches up and touches my cheek, her thumb brushing a tear I didn’t realize was falling. A howl of victory reaches the air and the sound of wolves retreating can be heard. I can’t turn my eyes from her. I see a blank look cross her eyes before her eyes flutter close. I pull her to me tighter. I look around frantically for help. I see a now naked Wilder standing over an unconscious but alive Xavier. A pair of wolves run up and grab Xavier from the ground. Faster than I knew a werewolf could move, Wilder is in front of me.

He immediately tugged me around his arms and kissed me. It was like a dream for us. Never knew my life could be this adventurous like a story I have read in Dad's library. Life with various challenges and twists I faced made me strong enough to know myself and fight for my love. Even after a decade, we are still together with our pretty girl and handsome boy. As we dreamed of, we had our separate world where he and I were together with our baby boy and girl, half-wolf and half-vampire. Thanks to Dad and Karien, there was no conflict and crisis among vampires and werewolves. The contract had been made, a blood contract, not to harm each other in the Blackwood and GoldenWood forest.

“Where’d you learn that?” “High school,” Jake said, slamming it into gear. “Long story.” Tyres shrieked on torn asphalt. The W.R.X. launched. Wolves pounded after them, then one by one peeled off, howls echoing under concrete. At the head of the pack, a scarred she-wolf—taller, broader—snarled, snapping at a male that edged too close. They didn’t follow. They watched. They always watched. Jake tore a glance in the mirror. Nothing but yellow eyes and patient rage.

“She doesn’t belong solely to you. And you don’t give me orders.” Lysander began to morph, but not in a way I’d ever seen a wolf shifter transform. Usually, they started as a man and became a large wolf. Lysander stayed upright, but his fingers grew claws, and his already muscular frame became burlier. It looked like some kind of half-form—which werewolves didn’t have. Unless maybe they were really powerful? I was so confused. Lysander snapped his teeth at Xavier. They circled each other in the small space. Were they going to fight? Over me? I thought they were friends, or at least business partners.

Sophia’s POV** The dream felt too real. Wolves clashed beneath the full moon, their skin was filled with blood, their howls carrying sorrow and pain. But in this chaos, I saw him, Xavier. His golden eyes burning as he fought an enemy, one I couldn't see. Then, Alpha Baron appeared, his big form slamming into Xavier. Their battle was brutal, their power shaking the earth. I stood in the middle of it all, frozen, a whisper of a name filled my ear.

His eyes flickering a golden yellow as he turned back to me, his face full of embarrassment and rage. “Your twin sister Raven’s wolf awakened at sixteen years old,” he spat as he stepped past Alistair, my heart pounding in my chest as we came face to face, his icy glare full of contempt. “She’s already one of our most powerful warriors, but you… you are nothing but a wolfless mutt. I have no use for you.”

His bite burned—flesh and soul alike. Zaiya gasped as their bond locked into place. Her wolf stirred, answering the call. She returned the bite, marking his shoulder. A burst of silver light exploded between them, their souls woven together in an unbreakable thread. The pack howled, celebrating the union. But then the atmosphere shifted. Crack. A loud snap cut through the forest. Then another. Then chaos. Screams. Smoke. Blood. Figures cloaked in black stormed the clearing—humans, armed with weapons unlike anything the Lycans had faced. Silver bullets tore through the air. Warriors fell before they could shift.