Wolverine X Reader Novels & Stories

He wishes he could tell her that she is his entire world now. Suddenly, a loud crack echoes from the forest—the sound of a breaking branch. Alaric’s ears snap back. He smells it instantly. Another wolf. A scout. He can't let them see her. Not yet. Alaric lets out a low, huffing breath against her hand, giving her one last "Wolf Kiss" of pressure. Then, he spins around and vanishes into the trees before she can even blink. Juniper stands alone in the garden, her hand still tingling.

"I had to keep them off that steel door. Nobody lays a filthy hand on my mate while I'm still breathing." I felt a sudden wave of heat bloom right under my collar, the mate-bond humming warm and sweet between our chests. Even with all the blood, the fire, and the ruined mansion around us, just being this close to Xavier made my frantic heart slow down. He was a ruthless, dark-tempered black sheep who had been thrown away by his own filthy family, but with me, he was completely gentle. He was the only person in this crazy werewolf world who saw me as Raine first, and a powerful White Wolf weapon second.

~Lyra's POV~ “Hmmmmmmph Xavier... Fuck me already.” The words slipped from my lips in a breathless plea, my body still trembling from the intense climax. The bond between us burned hotter than ever, our wolves pressing close to the surface, their howls echoing in my mind as they urged full connection. Xavier’s eyes met mine, dark with primal desire and deep love, the bond pulsing with shared need that made every heartbeat feel synchronized.

I shook my head slightly, never breaking eye contact. “I am choosing,” I answered. The distinction struck harder than defiance ever could. The system pulsed again, more violently this time, the instability spreading outward from us in visible waves, not collapsing the structure but exposing the tension it could no longer conceal. Kael moved closer instead of retreating, his presence expanding until it pressed fully against mine, overwhelming and dominant, carrying the full weight of what he was. Alpha. The force of it hit my wolf instantly, triggering her instincts with ruthless precision as her pull toward him intensified, urging alignment and submission as if to correct the disruption I ha

Jaxon had been deceiving me all along. Suddenly, a group of werewolves burst into the room, their eyes filled with rage. "Traitor!" one of them shouted, lunging at Jaxon. Without thinking, I jumped in front of Jaxon, my body blocking the attack. "Stop! He's injured, he's not a threat," I shouted, hoping to reason with them. The pack hesitated, but then another werewolf stepped forward. "He betrayed us, Luna. He deserves to die," he growled.

It was not a normal thing for werewolves to get burials with the exception of the alpha and Luna, but a lot of brave warriors that contributed wholly to the pack were gone. On the night of the attack, while Ash was tucked away in Violet's arms, Xavier had entered her room. She felt his strong aura and peeked through her lashes to see him staring at her from the door in the dark. She remembered how emotionless his face was after thinking how he would become angry with her. Also the way his eyes stared pointedly at her, and even though hers was barely open, they both knew they were aware of each other.

she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. Xavier hesitated, torn between his duty as a werewolf alpha and his feelings for Anna. He knew he had to choose one, and he knew that Luna deserved better than to be in a relationship with someone who couldn't give her his whole heart. "I... I have found someone else," Xavier admitted, his voice barely audible. Luna's eyes widened in shock, the realization of what Xavier was saying hitting her like a ton of bricks. "Who?" she asked, her voice trembling.

he said, his voice low and inviting. Arianna’s heart fluttered at the suggestion, and she could already feel the anticipation building in her chest. She watched as Xavier shed his shirt, revealing the broad expanse of his muscular chest. His wolf Gray stirred within him, eager for the closeness to Arianna’s wolf, Aurora. The bond between them seemed to pulse in the air, alive with an undeniable heat that neither could ignore. With a small smile, Arianna began to slip out of her own clothes, letting them fall to the floor in a soft pile. The warmth of the bathroom combined with the way Xavier’s eyes roamed over her body sent a shiver of excitement coursing through her.

The whole world fell away and it was only us in the room, I looked into his stunning eyes and my hands twitched to touch him. ' Mate, mate, mate,' A voice in my head chanted. I finally got my wolf. I was ecstatic. She was wiggling her tail in happiness, my wolf was in awe of the alpha and I could feel that she was a strong alpha female. When Xavier realizes that my wolf was talking to me, a slight smile makes its way to his lips. He was gorgeous. I inhale and exhaled. I needed focus, the best thing to do is to reject him right here, and now because I chicken out. A few minutes later all the haziness disappeared and my wolf was healing me. I finally had strength like never before. I stared at

He was ready to destroy whoever stood between him and Layla, even if it was the Alpha. At the thought of the lycan, Xavier's face darkened. He thought back to the moment he accidentally appeared in the room and saw Riven's hands all over Layla, touching and kissing her. Rage burned through him. Layla belonged to him and no one else;he should be the one touching her and feeling her body against his. Not that lycan.