Wolverine X Novels & Stories

As Fenris had his eyes trained on me, he is completely derailed by the rogue and they both land in a tumble on the ground. Goddess! I can't believe it. Is it real!? There looming over my mate's form is Xavier in his half-man half-wolf form. He has so many long teeth poking out of his snout like face. His claws are twice bigger than that of a normal werewolf. Fenris's wolf is almost half in height to Xavier's mid-transformed form. Even when Xavier first showed me his true form, he wasn't like this. He's bigger and looking more feral tonight.

45 Caliber 1911 pistol which he showed me and I wondered where he got such a piece from. Clara has a Katana and can shoot guns perfectly too, he said they've both been going for combat trainings since they were kids. Clara prefers using her melee weapon than guns as she's swift and more brutal with it as Austin described. He said the infected that bite her caught her unawares when they where scanning an abandoned building to see if they can get something useful.

He didn't really understand, but had heard something about Wolverine. ''The Wolverine Clan is the same as the Jaguar Clan, Tiger Clan, Honey Badger Clan, and Wolf Clan. They are dignified and brave. The Wolverine Clan is only slightly weaker than the Wolf because, unlike the Wolf, who lives in groups. Wolverine is more like a Jaguar, Tiger, or some other large predators that are solitary, a loner. Because their body size is much smaller than other great predators, the echo of their greatness is not more lively. Is that like that Halvir?'' Hans said to confirm his words with Halvir.

The she-wolf lay beside him, chest heaving, flushed and silent but reaching for him. He stood abruptly. His back to her. His claws unsheathed. The silence stretched She began to rise, adjusting her robe, a faint smile playing on her lips victorious. That smile would be her last. The moment her back turned, Xavier lunged. A blur of motion. A flash of claws. The sound of tearing flesh. Then stillness.

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.

Her wolf is large and her eyes have a violet glow. Xavier claps and coos and giggles and emits a violet Aura that seems to travel between Lena and himself. They are connected, but how?

Another war ended and there was more to go, the humans didn't think they deserved to lose, something bigger was coming and Xavier had to make sure that when it came he was prepared for it. Months have passed, and though they have yet to strike, Xavier knew eventually they would. They have found out how to make their own wolfbane, it was more powerful now and Xavier wasn't sure if his wolf would be enough to deflate the pain. But where there's a will, there's a way. He 'd take them down like he did last time and he wouldn't give them the bloody choice to surrender.

) Lyca retorted in terror. "Grr..." Lyca had no idea what was going to happen next. Her vision went black, and she remembered nothing. Meanwhile, Xavier made his move. He met Lyca's leap with his strong arms. "Huh, I'm too confident in your ability-" he sneered. So the fight between Xavier and Lyca's wolf began and did not end immediately. Xavier, who is still human, has no choice but to avoid lethal attacks. "Interesting! You're stronger than the other..." Instead of being nervous, Xavier remained happy and calm. For the first time, he enjoys playing with the wolf.

Lucian snarled, his voice low, guttural—wolf close to the surface—“and I will rip it from your body before you can beg for your life.” Xavier laughed, a harsh, grating sound even as he wiped the blood from his split lip. “Still fighting over her like a lovesick pup? Tell me, Wolfe—does your Luna know?” Lucian’s answer was a savage strike that sent Xavier stumbling back. Steel met steel as Xavier drew his blade to block the next blow, sparks flaring between them. The fight became a dance of feral precision—two Alphas circling, lunging, striking with the kind of raw strength that came from dominance and pride.

His best friend's wolf was standing guard in front of his mate, he was hurt but that didn't decrease the resolve in his eyes to protect his mate. The number of dead rogues were almost three dozens, and most of them were unrecognizable. There were still lots of rogues surrounding them but it wasn't a big deal to Xavier. "Save my sister, leave them to me" Xavier mindlinked Shane (Raymond's wolf) Xavier growled loudly and joined the fight, he didn't give any chance for the rogues to recover from the shock of his growl before he starts ripping them apart. Shane bowed respectfully before shifting back to his human form, Raymond carried his injured mate and ran off to safety.