LOGINLogan
Max and I walked out the pizza restaurant and towards our bike. Max leaned himself against his bike and looked at me. "So, did you find your mate?" He chuckled. "You tell me." I sneered "I did, and she's gorgeous." I felt some jealousy rise in my chest as he continued talking. "Her deep ocean blue eyes and it looks like her hair captured sun rays in every single strand." I let out a deep laugh, I couldn't contain it. As a felt the jealousy subside. I could see Max straightening up getting ready to defend Isbelle's friend. I decided to have a little fun with this. "Oh yeah she's beautiful," I shook my head and look at Max. "With her forest green eyes, and beautiful curls. I wouldn't mind getting lost in." Max looked confused. Than we both burst out laughing. "Their friends." We said in unison. Bursting out laughing, till our stomachs hurt. "So what's the plan Alpha?" Max asked, lightly shoulder punching me. "Well she's you mate right? We need to discuss this with the Aplha of the Moonfall pack. And she's probably gonna want to pack her things. But Isabelle still only seventeen. And if they are friends, your mate might be reluctant to leave her." "And what about Isbelle, are you gonna tell her she's your mate?" "Probably not, she's not ready yet. Besides its only until Sunday, I'm sure I can wait long enough." Max nodded his head in agreement. "Maybe you can work something out with the Alpha of Moonfall. So Mae will be able to come and go as she pleases, untill Isbelle is eighteen that is." I liked that plan. They way my mate clung to her, something tells me that even their wolves have bonded with each other. Friendship of the purest kind. And maybe my mate will like it too. That way, she also has someone she knows to cling onto when everything is different. It'll be hard for her when she becomes my Luna. "Alright, let's go tell the girls." Max stated. Walking back to the table, the girls were hugging each other, smiling and silently crying. Max immediately sat behind his mate, wanting to console her. He looked towards me for guidance. I shook my head, to indicate letting the girls be. As we watched, Isbelle looked up and made eye contact with me. I could see my mates eyes went from a forest green to a beautiful sliver. Telling me that I was right about their wolves being contacted. Isbelle took a deep breath, and her eyes came back to the orginal color. She pulled back from the hug and looked down into her lap. Mae leaned into Max for a little more comfort. "So what's the plan?" Mae looked at me and asked politely. "The plan is to talk to your Alpha, and discuss the terms. And a few other things." I looked towards Mae, sliding in on Isbelle's side. I watched her shrink herself further into Mae, showing she was clearly uncomfrtable. Not gonna lie but it hurt a little. "You gonna tell him?" Max asked. "I don't know yet." Mae gave me a dirty look, and than look towards Max. I chuckled at her because I knew what she was doing. Max started chuckling as well. "It's not gonna work yet, babe." Max said gently to Mae. "What?" Isbelle asked, she look towards me for the awnser. "She tried to see if she can do the mate mindlink," Max started to explain, than looked at Mae with a devilsh look. "I have to mark you first." He kissed her cheek. Mae giggled a little bit. "Why don't we get out of here than?" She flirted towards Max. Than a look of terror flashed across her face. "Oh wait, I can't. I have to bring Izzy home." Her face fell with disappointment. "No you don't," Isbelle whispered. Mae turned to look at her, and grabbed her hand. "Just leave me your keys, and you can grab the car later." Mae seemed very hesitant with this plan. "I'll follow you, Isabelle. If you dont mind? I need to talk to Alpha David about this matter anyways." I asked her polietly. She nodded her head. "All right, let's go."Isabelle I grab Logan's hand under the table as I continue to take to the girls at the breakfast table. His hand is closing around mine briefly before having me rest my hand on his theigh while he plates our breakfast, passing sides and entrée around the table, family style. He slides my plate closer to me, and I lean down to take a bite. Listening to the others talk and catch up as I eat. I feel Aspen creeping in the back of my mind. 'Hi Aspen.' I say to him calmly, he acts as if I jumped him. 'Isabelle, I wasn't expecting you to be so atuned. I'm just doing what Logan asked. Don't mind me.' He bows his head at me. I take time to his admire his wolf, his bold and big like I'd imagine he would be. I smile and continue to eat as if nothing was happening in my mind right now. 'And what was it that Logan asked of you?' I go up to him and get closer. I feel his wolf enjoy this interaction, probably more than he should. 'I like you,' he snout brushed through my hair, even thoug
Logan I woke up to an empty bed, I immediately shot out of bed and used my mindlink to try to look for Isabelle. I sense her frustration. I quickly leave and grab a shirt, putting it on as I walk out the door. I start down the stairs quickly. "Alpha," Anna jumps as I brush past her. "Luna wanted me to inform you that she is in Luna's garden. Shall I bring you both breakfast?" "Thank you, Anna," I say cordially and brush past her to head to the garden. Not full answering her question. When I get through the door, I see Isabelle staring down at her relfection. I can feel her anger and Willow's resitance. Even Aspen is alert, trying to help me gauge the situation before we head into it. "Isabelle?" I call to her hesitantly, and she turns to me in tears. I look at her fully, her dark aburn girls in a messy bun on her head, the green sun dress making her look innocently lethal. The sheer beauty of her without her even trying, even as her forrest green eyes are magnified by her tears.
Isabelle "I love you, belle." He whispers to me, brushing strands of hair out of my face. My breath catches as he searches my eyes. I'm trying to gauge my response. I look at him for a very long time before I speak. "My Mom used to call me that." I whisper softly, 'it's french for beautiful." "I know," he whispers, matching my level as I try to process what's happening. "Willow told you?" I look down at my hands. "Willow told me." He confrimed, "when she came to check on Aspen, they are both itching for a run. But waiting to make sure you are capable of something like that first." I nod my head in response. "I don't know how to feel about this." I tell him as I start to pick at my fingernails, the anxiety of being unsure making me uncomfotable to the point where I bring my hands to my mouth to start chewing my nails. Logan gently grabs my hands and pulls them away from my mouth, and keeps them in his. "You don't have to know how you feel about it right now, Belle. Y
Logan I helped her walk to the kitchen, gently holding her waist and her arm. My nose brushes into her hair, and I feel her sigh contently under my touch. Lidsney comes in right as I get Isabelle settled at the stool on the island. "Hey guys." She says to both of us, bringing in her medical bag. "How are you feeling, Iz?" I raise my eyebrows, but Isabelle waves me off. "A little hungry but overall okay, just tired." Isabelle replies simply. "That sounds about right, giving everything you've been through." Lidsney takes out her blood preassure cuff as she talks and starts checking Isabelle's vitals. "Have you heard from your wolf?" "Yes, but she's been queit. She does this when there's a problem to be solved. She checks in every now and then, to ask a question, check something, or..." Isabelle's coughs and looks up at me, then down at her hands and starts blushing. "to peek in on Logan's wolf." Her voice drops to a whisper, but I smile, and I feel Aspen pur a little. I turn
Isabelle I gasp at what he says. I think it was the first time I had ever really heard it. Besides the fact that he said it while I was in a coma. I kiss him softly. "I love you too." I whisper, I feel him go still underneath me. He kisses me again rougher. I pull myself away and rest my forehead to his. "Logan, I need to tell you something. And it's going to sound crazy." I look at him for reassurance. "Crazy or not, we are in this together." He looks at me and touches my face. He helps me up from the bathroom and guides me to the bed. He sits next to me softly and reaches for my pajamas. "What is it, Iz?" "I saw Mom, and we talked about everything. And she said something to me that I can't seem to understand." I look at him puzzled. He looks back at me with furrowed brows, confused as well. "She said, 'Please try to remember the day I died. It'll be your most valuable weapon.' What does that even mean?" I look at him. "Well, do you remember what happened?" He asks me, I
Logan Isabelle, touching my face in the shower and breathing me in, cracks something open in my chest. I press my forehead to hers, equally breathing her in. Lavender and vanilla flood my senses as I feel the tears sting behind my eyes. "Shh, handsome." She kisses my cheek. "It's okay, I'm home now." She brushes her nose against mine. "I never left your side. Not once." I whisper to her, tears and the shower spray covering my face. "I know, handsome. I heard you." She replies, and it makes my breath catch. "You heard me?" I ask, shaking. She just nods her head and kisses me again. Her lips warm and plush against mine, its almost intoxicating. "We need to be careful, beautiful." I warn her. "You're not cleared for that kind of activity." "Doesn't mean I can't kiss my husband and my mate. Show him my love." She whispers against my lips with a smile. But I freeze underneath her touch. "You're what?" I croak. She leans back with furrowed eye brows and tilts her head in confusio
Isabelle He was pleading with me to help save his pack, my pack. We starred at him for a long time before anyone spoke. "You were exciled. Why?" I ask him hestiantly. "David wanted me to sneak on the grounds and attack Ellen." He said, looking down at the ground. "I couldn't do such a sick an
Isabelle Me, offering to keep the mindlink open for Logan did not help the situation. But it got him to calm down enough. I had finished changing into a dark green fit to flare dress, with lace on the neckline. It complemented my engagement ring perfectly. Anna helped me put my hair in a french t
Logan "What do you mean she was hunted?" I ask Isabelle while she is examining Ellen's wounds. The rest of the team walks in as I'm asking the question. "Suit up, and come in. I'll show you." She gestures to the hazmat suits. I walk over to River, who assits me with the suit, I press the butto
Isabelle I sink down next to Mae and Cheryl in the corner, pulling my legs to my chest. Mae wrapped her arm around my shoulders. "Wolfsbane, in her wounds!" Cynthia shrieked. "Seems so." Logan responds. "But her wounds are slashes, like from claws?" Lauren questioned. "Yes, they were." L







