Wolverine X Nightcrawler Novels & Stories

A few days ago, I received a new mission from the organization: I needed to hunt down four Rogues that had infiltrated human territory. I was assigned to this mission with Mira and Drake. The three of us trained together since childhood and are arguably the strongest people in the current organization. Together we have never lost a battle, but yesterday we did. The funny thing is that I didn't fail at the hands of that stupid werewolf but was harmed by my comrades. Mira mercilessly pushed me off the cliff just because Drake confessed to me a few days ago. Even when I rejected Drake, Mira still chose this cruel way to treat me.

No matter the feeling towards the hunters, there was one thing the wolf nation couldn’t stand, and that was rogues. Twisted wolves, shaking, foam at their jaws, eyes gone wrong. No pack structure. No sense. Just hunger and fury. His squad spread, forming a wedge between the rogues and the sanctuary doors. The rogues lunged. Ronan met the first one mid-air, slamming it aside and snapping its neck in one smooth motion. Another came in from his blind side, but Xavier was faster, a streak of fire and fur that crashed into the rogue, sending it tumbling, charred and broken.

He forcefully pulled his body away, seeking for an escape as the building was set ablaze. Other werewolves ran along with him as the fire waved angrily into the woods. “Run towards the spring,” Xavier commanded in his mindlink. He felt stronger and in control of the others. “You've gotten his power!“ His wolf congratulated as they halted at the brink of the river. Xavier fell exhausted, as he transformed into his human form, watching as the wreckage continued. The thick smoke went into the moon-lit clouds as one surrendered his clothes for him. Xavier wore it, watching in amazement how they all stood before him, and bowed in submission—they have found another stronger leader. He soon realize

She asked, eyes studying mine. My gaze snapped back to hers. "I feel he was certainly close," I confessed. "Criston the Cruel," Liston began, as our eyes snapped to him. "The Darkest Night wolf to ever exist. He plunged Valcane in an endless night that lasted nearly 15 years until he was slaughtered by his cousins." My eyes stayed on my nephew for a bit longer until the Hag spoke.

With a ferocious snarl that shook the dust from the rafters, Draven launched himself across the space, tackling Xavier to the ground just as the gun went off, forcing the bullet to stray wildly into the ceiling. Xavier didn’t hesitate either. As he hit the concrete, his own bones cracked and shifted, his body morphing into a large, ash-gray wolf. He snarled, snapping his jaws shut around Draven’s shoulder, and the two apex predators crashed into a stack of metal containers, initiating a brutal, bloody brawl.

Dante elaborated. Upon hearing this, Arlo immediately turned his gaze toward Viggo. During that particular full moon night, Xavier had become a werewolf. Moreover, Xavier had ancient werewolf blood within him. "Could Xavier possibly..." Arlo mumbled. Viggo paused for a moment and looked at Dante. "There's a human who became a werewolf. Could he possibly be stronger than me? He's a descendant of the Solstice Howlers," Viggo stated.

As soon as he grips the snout, he yanks it to the right, hearing the sickening crack as he breaks its neck. He rolls left, extending his claws and piercing through the underside of the next wolves jaw. He pulls down and out, tearing through the wolf's throat before jumping to his feet and running toward the next enemy. Xander attacks in wolf form, quickly tearing through his enemies as he stays near his mate. Making sure she's safe as she uses her magic. .... Xavier and Damien push themselves faster as they head more toward the Northwest. Xavier desperately trying to reach one of his lead warriors, Timothy.

Then suddenly, the ground shook violently beneath our feet, a deep rumble echoing across the land as if the earth itself had awakened; I paused, my gaze snapping toward the horizon, and what I saw made my breath hitch for a split second, the legendary white wolves, moving like a storm, their presence overwhelming, their eyes glowing with a power that commanded silence even in chaos. For a brief moment, suspicion flickered through me—had Xavier somehow allied with them? But that thought vanished just as quickly as it came, because instead of turning on us, they tore straight through his forces. One by one, his warriors fell, unable to withstand their sheer strength; even the rogue wolves, who

“Lucian and I hope to get married soon enough. He said he wants babies and my father already proved to him how fertile we can be” I ground my teeth together, trying to control the fury that I felt deep inside of me. Perhaps I will allow the blonde hair to continue to make a fool of herself till she is satisfied. I turned to Adrik who was clearly enjoying the drama. “Are they part of the peace treaty?” “Ah, yes” Adrik replied and pointed to the werewolf on his left. “This is alpha Xander, the alpha of the Nightshade pack and this is Alpha Corit, alpha of the Shadowclaw pack”.

Zoe was so heartbroken that her special wolf emerged. Turned out that she was a hybrid of a Lycan and Werewolf and that's why her wolf had been dormant. She needed trauma-like strong emotions to wake her. It was a rare beast with special abilities. But she didn't know how could she be part Lycan. The sudden awakening of her animal caused her to lash out as she singlehandedly killed everyone on the scene. Xavier was left alive since the animal recognized him as their fated mate.