Wolverine X Reader Novels & Stories

Don't get me wrong i loved it but still i can tell that he wants us to mate. Right now we are in his office, he is working on some papers while i am reading a rommance novel i found on his book shelf. Which is a suprise since i never thought he would read such books but it could also be Beta Ryans. "What about my Betta has you so happy" he says suddenly bringing me out of my thoughts. "Nothing" I say too quickly blushing in the process. The fact that Xavier can always read my thoughts is something I am constantly forgetting and to be honest i don't understand hoow since we are not yet mated.

The armies kept trying and when they were not able to make a scratch at the two beasts, they decided to retreat, but they could not as Iron was already alive, and he was standing by the road, where stood as the only road they were supposed to pass, he stood and forceful pulled out the last arrow by his chest, and just as said by the priest, the arrow wounded his heart, and that turned around and made him love violent always. He was more than a werewolf his eyes were blazing like fire, the little girl now a dragon, had wing, she must have been a dragon before, and many that went toward the exit were burnt by the fire, the warriors tried all they could, but their strength was not enough, and j

Why do it have to be facing the door. My poor ass. "And what the hell do you think you're doing." Xavier growls from behind me. Is he a werewolf or something? An Alpha in particular. Why does this kind of bad things always happen to me? "Hmm, trying to pick the file." I smile sheepishly at the awkward position we are in. "Move." "I can't move, not now that I have gotten so close to picking it." I scowl. "Then hurry up." He snorts.

Unfortunately, Toby already has a girlfriend and a deep, dark secret that Violet can never know about. ________________________________________________________________________ IMPORTANT: For anyone who has come over from the platform D****e (where I write under the username VampireWhore), This is the long-awaited rewrite of my books ''Protecting Ellie'' and its sequel, ''Us Against the World''. These books were written years ago so any resemblances with any other werewolf book on this platform are just coincidental. I have also decided to enter it into the new werewolf contest! Wish me luck! Chapter one coming soon!!!

Raising my hand again I slowly moved it towards his face stopping when I felt the hot breath from his mouth. He howled, it was low more like a whine. Moving his head forward he hit my hand his eyes closing. Running my hand through his fur I laughed as he fell onto his side in front of me resting his weight against my legs. I couldn’t believe this was happening but I was going with it. I had a werewolf resting against my legs. The guy I liked was a werewolf. This was in fact real. Nudging my hand with his head my eyes connected with his. Jake was in there I could tell. His wolf hadn’t fully taken over.

He simply smiled and walked away. I am running in my wolf form to meet Xavier by the river. When I finally arrive I see he has shifted back to his human form after patrol. He approaches me but does not run his fingers through Liberty’s fur. “Shift for me baby, I wanna see your gorgeous body.” I do without hesitation standing in front of him naked. His eyes rake over my body and he licks his lips. He kisses me deeply. “Remember your promise, baby to make it up to me?”

| HAILEY | Xavier’s eyes shifted, ocean blue fading into molten gold. The air around us thickened, alive with wild energy. His wolf had taken control. “Turn around now!” a low, rumbling growl tore from Xavier’s chest. I didn't hesitate. Rolling onto my back, I sank into the mattress, the sheets cool against my overheated skin. My breath hitched as I hooked my hands behind my knees, drawing my legs up and apart, exposing my pussy completely to Xavier’s predatory gaze.

In fact, there was a whole shelf dedicated to romance, so someone in the house must be a fan. Not Xavier though, she couldn’t see him reading anything so frivolous. Perhaps something dry about the history of werewolves or war amongst the paranormal race… that seemed more his style, not romance even if he did totally fit the mold of asshole-alpha-male-who-needed-bringing-down-a-peg-or-two perfectly. Her lips quirked as she headed for the door. There was that word again. Asshole. It just seemed to slide so perfectly through the mind when she thought of him. Unfortunately, her over-active imagination didn’t stop there.

Electricity washed over my body again and again, pushing me hard to the sea of ecstasy. Damp liquid dripped down to the floor through my inner thigh, cooled by the air. Clenching my legs together, I was afraid of acknowledging how lascivious the scene might look. Sensing my change, Xavier nipped at my earlobe, palms squeezing my breasts to arouse me more. “Do you know how a wolf fucks?” He husked with a chuckle. I lowered my eyes, shaking my head dumbly and quietly. Moans escaping from my shutting mouth as his stroke became slower but harder.

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.