Wolverine X Reader Lemon Novels & Stories

I won't… let another she-wolf touch me again. He rubbed the tip of his nose. That was the tell whenever he felt guilty. "Stop crying," he said, turning to Lynette. "Apologize to Luna Zoey." Lynette clearly hadn't expected Xavier to stop defending her. Even her sobbing paused for a moment. She shot him a look of resentment. Xavier still needed to maintain his relationship with me, so he didn't respond to her gaze at all. Annoyed, Lynetted bit her lip and offered me a pitiful apology. "I-I'm sorry."

Her hands were so cold that it seemed to cause the temperature on his forehead to drop, and then to raise his body temperature again. Jenny stood very close, and the gray wolf suddenly smelled a faint scent of fresh blood that had dried up on her. Her wound was not serious, the mouth of the wound was almost completely dry. The blood stains on her body were also treated by her, so the taste was very light, now on her body there is no longer the fishy smell of blood, but the nose of the other boy. He had not noticed this before. The hand under the gray wolf's fur suddenly clenched, apologetic and self-blame, like a basin of cold water, instantly quenching the heat of his heart.

Roman POV My wolf snarls, clawing at the edges of my mind as I turn away from Leera. Her scent spun sugar and honeysuckles clung to me, a ghost of Imogen that shouldn’t exist. The locker room buzzes with my teammates’ chatter, but it’s all static against the roar in my chest. She growled. A human shouldn’t growl, not like that. My mismatched eyes burn, my vision sharpening as my wolf fights to break free. I need air. I need answers.

// Warning: This chapter involves Lex getting intimate with another male wolf. Lex's POV Joy straddled me with a naughty grin on her face that I knew would get me into trouble, while I rested on the waves with one arm under my head and let us gently float aimlessly over them. "Have you ever been with a man, Lex ?” Joy asked as she breezed a vampiric cold finger over my chest, making me shiver under her touch and that tantalizing, silky tone.

I told Luca I needed the bathroom and went. The door shut behind me. Xavier pushed in right after. Locked it. Lifted me onto the counter and dropped to his knees. His mouth attacked my pussy. Tongue shoving deep, licking his own cum out of me. Sucking hard. Two fingers back inside pumping fast. I grabbed his hair and came in under a minute. Biting my lip bloody to stay silent. He stood. Mouth wet. Kissed me deep. Made me taste both of us on his tongue. “You’re cracking,” he said against my lips. “I can feel it. Your wolf already belongs to me.”

I whispered. “You’re getting good at that Leah”. Jacob smirked. I wasn’t so sure. His body was still tense. As he took a step forward I placed myself in front of him. “Babe”. I whispered placing my hand on his cheek. His eyes locked with mine, the brown coming back, the black disappearing. “You’re mine”. He whispered. “I know. Wait a minute”. The penny dropped. He was her mate, did she tell him about werewolf straight away? Did he freak out like I did?

he asked as he released his aura, to make sure he wouldn't lie, and strangely, Alpheus answered him very comfortably "Are you crazy Xavier, I only love one person and that's Emala. She's the only werewolf in my heart. Luna is like a sister and a leader to me." He paused for a while, before embracing Xavier, this time firmly, to convey his sincere feelings towards him, as he said cheerfully. "But if you do something that hurts her, I will not hesitate to take her, and run away with her. I accompanied Emala to a place that you Xavier will never reach,"

For god sake, my Lycan was meeting her for the first time. "What is there to remember?" I asked my Lycan through mind link but he ignored me again. Idiot. Lycan approached Luna slowly but she quickly took a step backwards. I felt rejected and hurt but my Lycan was more hurt than me. "You are Xavier's umm wolf?" She questioned. "Lycan" He corrected her.

**Elena** “Lira, you’re such a damn flirt.”I muttered under my breath. Why was she wagging her tail like that? Acting like Xavier was the sun and she was a flower? I shook my head, trying to stay focused. “Control yourself, girl.” I was trying to be cautious. But my stupid wolf had other ideas. I stole a glance at Xavier…well, at his wolf. Strong. Soaked in rain. Golden-brown fur shining under the moonlight. His eyes, sharp and focused, were staring right at me.

Arianna could feel her wolf’s excitement, her need for closeness to her mate’s wolf. 'He’s ours, Aurora,' Arianna thought, her wolf responding with a surge of affection. 'And we’re his,' Aurora replied, her voice tinged with the same desire Arianna felt coursing through her veins. Xavier’s lips trailed down her neck, his hands now gripping her hips firmly as he pulled her closer, pressing her body flush against his. Arianna could feel the strength of him beneath her, the heat between them intensifying. His kisses became more urgent, more demanding, and Arianna responded in kind, her fingers threading through his hair, tugging him closer.