Wolverine X Nightcrawler Novels & Stories

The momentum sent Xavier flying, his large, furred body skipping off the wet tarmac like a stone. He threw his body over his shoulder, coming up on all-fours and digging his claws into the cement below, coming up just shy of the edge of the skyscraper they stood on. Xavier’s barrel chest heaved as he stared down the other male. Noah was big, easily half a foot taller than Xavier in his Wolfman state. The other male bared his stake knife-like fangs in warning, “You don’t want to do this, Xavier.” Xavier answered him by launching at him again, but this time he was ready for Noah’s next move. When the male juked out of the way, Xavier twisted with him, bringing up one meaty paw to slash his cla

"Tell them to get ready. Because we're ending this. Tonight. Once and for all." Gina's compelled wolves advanced into the arena. The pack members who'd been kneeling scrambled to their feet, confusion turning to fear. "You could have had everything," Gina called to Xavier. "Power, respect, me by your side. But you chose her." She pointed at me with disgust. "A weak little nobody who can't even shift properly." "Careful," Xavier said, his voice gone cold and lethal. "You're talking about my mate. My Luna. And I've already killed two people today. What's one more?"

Joseph snarled at Logan before transforming into his black wolf, Blackjack. Logan's black and white wolf Phoenix form appeared, and they faced each other with menacing red eyes and exposed fangs. After growling, they both sprinted towards each other, being about 20 feet apart. The wolves rose to their hind legs as they neared, their front paws scrabbling at each other's sides while blood spurted. Blackjack yelped in agony as Phoenix, moving face-first, bit down on its paw. Phoenix drags Joseph to the ground with his paw in his mouth, but Blackjack uses his upper strength to lift himself and claw Phoenix's face, making him let go. After gaining his freedom, Blackjack utilized his crawls to de

A loud wolf groan woke him up from his reverie. “I can't thank you enough for being a member of the Night Walker Pack, and know that no matter what happens, I love you all and always stand as one.” He said to his members before he shifted to his wolf form. He stared at the gigantic wolf, who was expecting him to make a move. Xavier wasn't just an old wolf warrior, but he was a cursed Lycan who was cursed to always protect the king, and he only obeys the voice of the Alpha king Ray.

Zachariah moves and intersects him, only as soon as he does all the others attack as well. I duck and dodge the 5 wolves that came at me. I hit 3 of them away, and as I continue to fight the other 2, I notice that they had separated me from Zachariah. I hear Zachariah let out a loud howl as he loses some control of his Lycan as he fights the 15 wolves surrounding him.

Letting Luna happily live with Xavier seemed to be one of the ways to wash his sin. Cole used to want her for himself but not anymore. Not after he remembered what he did to her. Now all he wanted was her happiness be it with him or without him. It didn’t matter now. However, her happiness was directly proportional to Xavier’s happiness. And that was a problem not for Cole but for gods. Xavier or should we say Deus’s power was always a problem for gods. That’s why they always wanted to eliminate him. Last time they used Cole and now he wondered who they are going to use this time. “Why are two wolves roaming in our territory?” Head of the snow leopard shifter said loudly. Cole glanced at the

Donovan smirks, leaning against the railing as he says, “Me! You know, you really should’ve killed me when you had the chance to, Xavier. I can promise you one thing, you will not make it out alive tonight.” Donovan’s voice dropped on the last sentence and for the first time in my life, my father looks scared. Donovan shifts into his wolf and jumps from the second floor down to Xavier. I’m caught off guard by how similar Donovan’s wolf looks to mine. It’s a giant black wolf and the main difference is that his has silver streaks throughout it. As Donovan is mid-air, I hear the cracking of bones as Xavier shifts into his wolf as well. I follow suit, my wolf, Hunter, is itching to get out.

"But you don't know how to use your teeth yet, sweetheart. Your wolf has been asleep since you were a child. If you try to fight Vance and the Red Lake horde at the same time with a half-broken seal, they will tear you apart before you can even shift." A sudden, sharp whistle cut through the dark trees from the northern bank, three short, low notes that made Xavier stiffen instantly. His head snapped toward the sound, his nostrils flaring as he caught the scent on the wind. "Jax," I muttered, my hand dropping away from his throat as the reality of the border perimeter crashed back into the space between us. "He’s calling you back to the bunker." "He’s calling both of us," Xavier corrected, h

Dad shook his head. "She's a werewolf. Her healing ability was intact, but she broke Xavier's spine. Then she went mad," he explained. "She held him on the ground and asked him if he had ever loved her. "Later on, while she was out hunting, a tree trunk split by lightning pierced straight through her heart. She died on the spot. As for Xavier, he rolled down the mountain, and his body was never found." Dead. They were both dead. The farce had finally come to an end.

Mars sneered as he argued with him through the bond that formed between them, so that her wolf made him look down on him. He roared hard and approached, intending to attack him, but the two Ardennes stood in the middle in disbelief. Are they children? What is this spark between them? Don't know it's because of her The two are jealous of her wolf, and the latter hates them and is jealous as well. What should be done? " Satanic, get used to," she cried, screaming with fear when Mars wanted to pounce on her, and his fur became high due to his extreme nervousness.