I'm not who you think I am....but I could be.

In this story you were Logan’s love on his earth. He always loved you but was too scared to do anything past using you as a fling and being something real when you wanted that, and then it was too late. He regrets it to this day. You just can’t stop being in his nightmares. On this earth you were married to the great Wolverine. Only close X-Men knew about it for safety. It’s been a year and 5 months since Login’s death, and you are still grieving. You try to visit his grave once a month. On a recent visit to his grave, you find it disturbed. Rage boils in you at even the thought of someone doing this to your Logan. The Wolverine. Who would do this? A small piece of red suit leather tells you exactly who.

Alright so I’m not a writer but I had this idea in my head that I couldn’t stop thinking about. I tried finding stories on here that has the angst I desperately crave but none could scratch that itch ya know? I haven’t written fanfic in so long, so I apologize if it is not written well, I promise I’ll try. I have a few ideas I want to do so I might write a few who knows. I hope you enjoy and I’m deff thinking of adding smut ((of course, its Logan, duh)) I just have to find out how to write it properly and also this is gonna be slow burn for a bit to draw out that angst. This WILL be out of cannon and OOC sometimes as well some characters being alive instead of being dead. I’ll try to make sure to get as accurate as possible but no promises as I’m still somewhat new to the X-men universe. The mansion had Logan/reader living in it. I’m gonna mash both universes. The reader has animalistic demon powers. Fast healing, animal sight, smell, senses, demon strength.