Wolverine X Novels & Stories

Mira asked confused. "Being an alpha wolf doesn't mean you have to be the first child. Xander is the second son and bears the alpha power. His wolf is the blood moon wolf so the alpha ship shifted to him through something like that rarely happens" Luna May explained. It's possible if that was the case in Zendaya too" Sophie said. "No, that wasn't the same case as mine" I replied Sophie. Fuck! Since I've started talking, I better finish saying everything I know.

The wolf freezes instantly. With inhuman speed and strength, Xavier pounces on the wolf he tore apart and rips into it with the same savage ferocity that drove him to destroy the first wolf. As blood splatters everywhere and pieces of animal flesh explode, the second wolf collapses lifelessly and turns to ash in the wind.

"The culprit can't be a werewolf, right? Our people can't use magic." I could imagine Xavier shaking his head softly across the phone. "Across the continent, there's a type of werewolves that can use magic called the Mystwolf. But I'm not sure if they're involved either. I'll investigate this further," he added. "I won't stop until I find the bastard and bring his head to you." I clamped my mouth shut. It was much more reassuring to hear that from Xavier than from Xander. A flood of relief hit my heart as I realized that I wasn't fighting alone. Even so, the guilt of my decision to leave him still gripped me.

“Because my wolf is the reason why I need your gift.” “What is wrong with your wolf?” I inquired, my curiosity piqued by Xavier’s mysterious statement. A sad smile crossed Xavier’s face as he finally spoke. “My wolf rejected the human side of me. You think you are the weak one, but it’s actually me. Who can’t even control his wolf?” What! “But just hours ago your shifter helped both of us escape rouges; what was that about?” I asked, feeling confused by Xavier’s conflicting behavior. Xavier sighed heavily, his eyes reflecting a deep internal struggle as he finally revealed the truth behind his inner turmoil.

“Well, werewolves and regular wolves are different, yeah—we’re kind of hybrids, mutations. But we share the most important things: loyalty, instinct, pack. And I want to speak for both myself and my wolf when I say… we love you, Anais. We want to spend eternity with you.” We stopped walking. He turned to face me. The moon hung perfectly overhead, spotlighting us as if the universe itself were watching. Xavier’s eyes sparkled under the silver light. His hands trembled slightly. Nervous. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small black box. My heart skipped a beat. Please don’t be a wedding ring… I panicked silently, unsure if I was ready for that. He saw my reaction and chuckled. “It’s

He growled, and the sound vibrated as it hummed from his throat. “Stop playing Xerxes, you know my name is Meadow.” The she-wolf stepped up to him and nudged him with her snout. He smelt of pine cones and cherries. The wolf was caught off guard as the she-wolf licked the side of his face. “I am not Xerxes,” the wolf groaned. Meadow was confused. “What should I call you then?” Meadow purred, thinking that her mate likes role-playing. “I am Alazar,” he rumbled proudly.

It was a terrifying thought, because I knew there were a million things that could tear Blade and I apart. “Did you really have to make out with him in front of me?” Xavier asked, breaking the silence between us. This made me chuckle. “I have seen you shove your tongue down countless girl’s throats. Think of it as a little payback.” Xavier rolled his eyes. “Yeah, don’t remind me. Geneva is- he's a decent guy, though.” “He is,” I said confidently, hoping that I wasn’t being foolish because of my growing feelings for the werewolf.

Allison's POV "How are they?" Walking into the room, I asked Tiana. "They were tranquilized to sleep. Two of them..." She shook her head dejectedly. Sighing I nodded. All my years as Luna, this is the most difficult part of the job. Having to console a wolf who lost their partner. It is a feeling that I hope to never experience. Some weres are never able to heal from such and they end up being aggressive. "Where are they?" I asked referring to the weres that have shown aggressive tendencies.

But with different letters and different kind of wolf. X.L and a wolf's head.. the wolf seem more powerful than the one on Joyce's neck.. it seems to be howling. I guess the X.L stands for Xander Liam and this wolf's head is Liam. I don't know why but I'm suddenly smiling... I kinda like it. I sighed.. I better go bath now, tomorrow I'll go to school.

What am I to do now? As I blinked rapidly and opened my eyes, the pain coursing through my body receded and flashes of light began exploding before my eyes, just as I thought I would be lost in the darkness forever. Blinking rapidly to let my eyes adjust to the light. I open my eyes and Xillon’s massive, dark grey wolf Xavier stands before me. Beyond him, I see another wolf. I thought Dante’s wolf Titan was huge. Titan is hardly comparable to the giant black wolf standing before me. He has a red crescent Moon glowing between its eyes. His thick lupine fur, a mixture of mostly black with grey hues.