Wolverine X Reader Novels & Stories

One clawed hand was buried in her hair at the back of her skull, tilting her head to tilt her lips, while the other grasped her bare hip, his right hand making contact with the soft flesh. The wolf in him roared at him to take what was rightfully his but he ignored his urgent growls and snarls and let his own fall from his lips to vibrate against hers, making her shiver with excitement. Without warning, Xavier summoned the power of his aura and poured it down her throat again in waves through their kiss. She had grown accustomed to this part, but was rudely jolted out of her passionate thoughts by the distracting force.

I will worship his body later, but right now, I need him inside me or I might lose control and scream with need. “As you wish, love,” he whispers, his fingers delicately sliding my panties to the side. With a sigh escaping my lips, I feel him thrust into me, stretching me out. Against the pool’s wall, he leans, and his presence engulfs me entirely. The pleasure surges through my body, intensifying my senses. Every touch, every movement, is electric. I sense his manhood swelling inside me, filling me completely, causing a gasp to escape my lips. Relief floods over me, as a smile curves on my lips. Xavier’s gaze flickers, his eyes reflecting his wolf’s primal desire, mingled with love. “It see

"This won’t take long." Lexa glared, her body coiled and ready to spring. If she was going out, she’d make it count. But before the hunter could pull the trigger, a blur of white fur barreled into him, sending the crossbow clattering to the ground. Xander’s wolf emerged from the chaos like a force of nature, his ice-blue eyes blazing as he ripped the weapon from the hunter’s grasp. A guttural snarl tore from his throat as he drove the man back with savage precision, leaving no room for retaliation.

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.

Her sweet soft moans fill the room. Suddenly I see Lexi’s eyes change. They glow brighter. Like her wolf is at the surface. I have yet to meet Lexi’s wolf. Lexi slows a little and leans down to my ear. She bites my lobe and I feel fangs. I guess Wolfy wants to come out and play. Lexi whispers in a voice I have never heard before, “ If you want us, Val. Come find us. Feel your way to me.” Before I can ask what she means I feel her lips on my shoulder followed by fangs. Lexi bites down and I cum. Fuck. Lexi isn’t even in bed with me and she gets me off. Like a teenager having a wet dream.

“Oh, your mine. I was promised you many years ago, and I intend to claim what's mine, and in 45 minutes, you will be marked and mine forever. He laughed as he ran his finger over my marking spot. His eyes were dancing with flecks of black as I urged myself not to vomit. My wolf was close to coming to the surface, and I needed to be ready for a fight. -Quinn, it's starting. Can you hear me- I heard Summers voice in my head and nearly sobbed with relief if she could mindlink. It meant they were nearby. -please hurry. Xavier is with me- I knew she could feel my anxiety. -ok, in three - I knew she was doing a countdown, so I took a deep breath and concentrated on the sound of her voice and not X

My eyes widened, and I tried moving to Danzo, who held his chest, coughing badly as his expression tightened in pain, but Xavier pulled me backwards, slipped his hand around my waist, and tightened his grip. "Let me go." I struggled, despite wanting to merge my body with him, his touch sending shivers down my spine as I tried not to moan. I was suddenly so sensitive, almost in heat and I understood why. Whenever a she-wolf sees her mate, she automatically gets into his heat, desiring her man's touch to calm her down. It was no wonder my nipples were rubbing against my gown roughly as I struggled, causing delicious pleasures all over my body. "Don't you ever touch what is mine again," Xavier

(Warning: This chapter contains violence and physical assault) Alpha Xavier’s POV This is insane. I love it. Adrenaline pumps through my veins, making my chest rise and fall. It's the closest thing to feeling alive I’ve felt in a long while. The ringmaster gives me a glance that says, “last chance.” I smirk and his pitiful look morphs into a glare. The naked ladies perform a twirling dance which the crowd cheers to. While they do their brief performance, my eyes scan the ten giant Lycans around me, and my blood runs hotter.

I was rooting for him and Alex all of a sudden because they were the only important people in my life here. A female wolf came to Alex's side and tried to tend to his wounds to ease his pain. She put some liquid from her mouth on the wound to probably stop the wounded area from getting infected, Alex winced in pain. His body was open as he had only a part of his shorts on, just enough to cover his private area. I stared at his build for a while and walked closer to him to stay. The wolf stared at me with those intense eyes of hers, they were so beautiful. Why would anyone want to hurt such beautiful creatures? I raised my hand in surrender, showing that I had no weapons of any sort and I was

I said in an almost whisper. He slowly calmed down and then a smile played on my lips, while still sleeping. I almost thought he wasn’t having the nightmare anymore before he muttered something I couldn’t quite catch. I asked him what he said and Hazel muttered the same words again. This time, I was sure I had heard Hazel. I was confident and sure I heard Hazel say, "I have a crush on you, Xavier.” If my wolf wasn’t aroused before, it was now. My hormones were at an all-time high and my wolf senses were overworking.