Wolverine X Novels & Stories

She just nodded, completely understanding why I wanted to leave. Everyone watched me as I walked away, and I could feel the jealousy coming off of the ranked females as I walked past them. It wasn't a secret around campus that Xavier barely bothered with anyone. Apparently he wasn't really friends with any of the Alphas, and only really associated with his own pack members and that in itself was occasional. He and the brunette, Lauren, had only started dating last year because she had been so persistent in pursuing him. He just didn't show much interest in anyone, male or female alike. But, after reading up on the Full Moon Lunar Wolf, I knew it was because his wolf's soul was as ancient as

~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

Maya and Vishous were madly in love with each other. Mostly because of the satisfaction they received from their various s*x adventures. Both of them were werewolves. Maya was a beautiful nineteen year old girl, turning twenty in a week. She was going to find her mate then. Everyone in werewolf world was supposed to find their mate once they were twenty years old. Maya was a little shy but adventurous when it came to sex. She was is personal s*x doll. A toy that he could lick and f**k however and whenever he wanted and she would still beg him for more.

He quickly got out of the bed he shared with his Luna and followed his Luna Cara, heading for their son's room. Cara and Dennis are the Alpha and Luna of the Wolverine Pack. Their son Bret was to be the next Alpha after Dennis but he has not transformed yet up until this time making Cara and Dennis decide to keep everything that has to do with their Pack, The Wolverine Pack and their werewolves activities away from Bret in order to keep him safe. They carried on with their affairs secretly waiting on to the time when he would transform.

I asked curiously and he furrowed his brow and looked perplexed at me, then his eyes widened. "How is Luna, I'm sure she is devastated by the loss of her child," he said worriedly. I heard wolf howls fill the air and my ears perked up. Rogues began yelling loudly and scrambling about. I tried to see what was going on and I saw two huge wolves. One black with white tips and the other all white and enormous wolf with glowing gold eyes. Lennex, our children are here, our two boys are all grown, I sent it to my mate and saw him lift his head to watch our boys. Mystrel sniffed the air and turned to me. A rogue vampire jumped on Remus and buried a knife to the hilt into his side and I watched Myst

she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. Xavier hesitated, torn between his duty as a werewolf alpha and his feelings for Anna. He knew he had to choose one, and he knew that Luna deserved better than to be in a relationship with someone who couldn't give her his whole heart. "I... I have found someone else," Xavier admitted, his voice barely audible. Luna's eyes widened in shock, the realization of what Xavier was saying hitting her like a ton of bricks. "Who?" she asked, her voice trembling.

It contained everything a wolvire could do, in this case, of course, an ordinary wolvire. Hugo's temper tantrums when a passage in the book explains that Wolvire's wolf-form bite or scratch to a vampire is more deadly than the usual wolf-shifter bite. Vice versa, if Wolvire is in vampire form, then their bite at wolf-shifter will also be more deadly than ordinary vampires. However, that did not apply to the wolvire named Barbara.

Xavier stood, a good half a mile away from Layla, his heart soared faster, his fury increasing and his strength off the roof. In an instant he transformed to a wolf, his fur as dark as midnight , with so much adrenaline he rushed towards the beast and something in him snapped. The beast was way bigger and taller than him, so a single foothold should put Xavier in his second grave but that didn't scare him at all. Layla was the only thing he had close to family and he wasn't about to watch that link dissipate into nothingness. He raced alongside the distance footprints the beast was currently leaving as it ran away mysteriously, Xavier felt the anger grow like a tree, he didn't know why he ai

He liked to destroy things as much as he wanted to build them. There was also a human with them. Xavier was their link to the Mountain as he communicated with them via sat-phone. Since their last contact to warn them about the attack, there had been nothing from Marx’s camp. Zigor had been the one to explain to Xavier there were bigger, more unpleasant things in the world than they—the humans—knew about. The two groups on the ground moved in, holding a tight formation around the camp until it came into view. “So they are werewolves?” Xavier asked. His skepticism persisted, but he kept an open mind. He was using binoculars to get an overview of the area.