Wolverine X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Will you do me the honor of being my one true mate? Bound together for all eternity?” My head cleared. That familiar purring hum vibrated in my chest. “I will.” Xavier brought his bleeding wrist to my lips. “Drink to me, my love.” The warm liquid dripped onto my lips. I parted them and extended my tongue to catch his essence. He pressed his wound to my open mouth. I clasped my lips around it and sucked. He shuddered, his face contorted in pain—or maybe pleasure. I took another long draw, his blood sweet on my wolfish tongue, and he tossed his head back. A low moan escaped his parted lips. My third pull was met with a hushed curse.

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?

I didn't know what he was thinking, and if I could read midns like he could, then I guess he wouldn't have had anything to keep to himself. Wolves couldn't read minds. We only went with our instincts, and our nostrils that could go lengths, while vampires could do their stuff, and even read minds. That was what Xander could do, he usually read the minds of people, those girls that loved to he around him, and just took their heats and read them. Though he wasn't able to do that to me most of the time, I knew that I couldn't have done it either. Why the hell was he suddenly gloomy, and why was he looking that way?

Chapter 179 Xavier's POV Having Irene in this position was the best feeling ever, it felt like she was mine and I could do anything to her, making out of her a shattering orgasms that had a long lasting taste on my tongue. I closed my eyes as I felt a sudden rush between my thighs, I was surprised when I was flipped over by Irene, as I opened my eyes, her eyes were glowing blue. "This wasn't what I planned" I uttered to myself as I let my wolf out as we both screamed as I spurted my juices inside her cunt.

"No, absolutely not. If he did, what would it matter? None of you give two shits about me. We were late coming home, so he shifted and I rode on his back region. That’s why his scent was so strong. Don’t have a massive coronary on my account.” No way in hell would I disclose our euphoric smooching session. If there is any veracity in what Xillon is claiming, as my defender, he would tear Dante apart. I don’t know if I can trust him as far as Dante's concerned. Wolves are dominant and possessive. Especially when their protective instincts are on full alert. I will need to be cautious while with him, as Cadance suggested. Xillon traces my lupine ears with his fingers, then massages my cheek an

The combination of fierce alpha blood, wide shoulder, washboard body, and sharp face might have been a drooling material for women but a threat to an opponent–specifically Xavier. Soon, at least a dozen of Draven's fighters showed up at the ground, each attacking Xavier at their will. Xavier was not as weak as they thought. He put up an impressive fight but when more fighters showed up, he shifted to his wolf form– a dark blue, almost black with green eyes. Snarly fangs flashed at them in a growl and waited for their attack. They too, shifted to wolves. Xavier tackled a wolf that pounced on him, biting the wolf's leg and another at its rib. His paw slashed through countless wolf's faces, lea

I fall on the ground but before I close my eyes, I saw Xander's figure towering over mine. * * Writer's pov Xander stops and look around in astonishment, he sees three dead bodies on the ground and two guys groaning in pain. "No way! Don't tell me Luna did all this!" Connor exclaimed. He ran after Xander when Xander left the packhouse. "Wait... Luna shift?!" He screamed... Connor points at a pearly white wolf. Xander stares at the female wolf laying in front of him... A proud smile on his lips. "She's really my mate!" He said.

Hard and sudden and so intense it made my chest ache like someone was squeezing my heart. Xavier's lips pulled back, exposing sharp white teeth. He growled. The sound was low and threatening even through the closed car. Then he turned and ran into the forest. The rest of the wolves followed behind him like soldiers following their general. For a long moment I couldn't move. Couldn't think. Could barely breathe. Werewolves. Xavier was a werewolf. They all were. And I had spent two days trapped inside their territory without knowing what they really were.

**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.

Tyler now says and I begin to laugh and he asks, “What is so funny?” “I don’t have vampires protecting me.” I tell Tyler and he quickly asks, “Then what kind of protection do you have?” I decided to have a little fun with this one and tell him, “Xavier Michaels.” A growl rumbles from his chest at the drop of Xavier’s name and I knew I had ruffled his feathers. “Lexie, you are being protected by wolves?” “Just two wolves named Derrick and Samuel. Oh, and of course Xavier and I are going out on Friday night. Did you know that wolves don’t care if you are a helpless human?” I asked him hoping I hit a nerve.