Best Friends Logan Paul Novels & Stories

Business complications could pull Alexander’s attention away from her and from their dangerous new dynamic. Twenty minutes later, Alexander returned with a tall, sharply dressed man in his mid-forties. Marcus Hale had salt-and-pepper hair like Alexander, but sharper features, calculating gray eyes, and an expensive tailored shirt that screamed power. He carried himself with the confidence of someone who always got what he wanted. “Marcus,” Alexander said, gesturing to the table. “This is my daughter Lily, and her best friend Mia Thompson. Ladies, Marcus Hale my longtime business partner.” Marcus’s eyes swept over the table, lingering a second too long on Mia before he offered a charming smil

Part of falling for Ethan meant getting to know his world—and his world included three guys who’d been his friends since middle school. There was Jake, the tallest of the group, with a perpetual smirk and a reputation for being able to talk his way out of anything. He was the one who organized the weekend hangouts, the one who always knew where the party was. Underneath the laid‑back exterior, though, he was fiercely loyal. I’d seen him step between Ethan and a guy who’d made a snide comment about him transferring schools. Jake didn’t throw a punch, but he didn’t have to. The look he gave was enough.

His eyes shifted from Kael to me like he was trying to decide which of us to kill first. My throat went dry, my heart slammed against my ribs. “Think I’ll believe you?” He finished the sentence. Kael lifted his head slightly, his knees still pressed to the marble. “Because I’m your Beta… and you trust me,” he said, voice shaking just enough to sound pitiful. “I would never betray you, Logan. We’ve been best friends since childhood.” Logan’s jaw tightened. “Don’t give me that damn card right now.” His tone cracked.

So we will reach there in two hours. We get in our car. Logan and I sit in the backseat, while Logan’s Beta Evan was driving. After coming to this pack, Evan is the only person, who knows about the actual truth of our relationship. Evan is Logan’s childhood friend and closest person. Logan shares everything with him. So it was normal for him to know. But the most surprising thing is, though he knows everything, he never disrespects me. Instead, he tries to help me.

Logan was clearly enjoying his findings, so he added to what he just said last. "And I am guessing one of your unfriendly friend is Andre your best friend right? Now it was Charles turn to be shocked, he stared at Logan and asked. "How did you know?

“And who’s the hottie hanging on her arm? Yum.” A headache starts — a slow, menacing throb. “She’s my best friend’s little sister,” I say carefully. As for Mr. Hottie, I mentally try to erase his presence. “Ah, so a Blackburn,” Thalia pieces it together like a detective. “Since Logan’s your BFF.” She’s met most of the crew, except Logan. “Oh, look at you working that out all on your own.” I watch that doggie-two-shoes pull out her chair.

After all, I told Theo I’d look out for Quinn- and just because I already fucked things up doesn’t mean that I don’t intend to follow through with that promise. Logan turns to me, unruffled. “Yeah, of course. I grew up with her.” I nod slowly. “Well Theo has made it pretty clear that his sister is off limits for squad guys,” I grind out. “What?” Logan laughs, looking at me like I just sprouted a second head. “You think me and…” he laughs again, shaking his head. “Oh no no no. It’s not like that. Quinn and I are best friends. Never been anything more than platonic.”

“I don’t care if you guys stay friends with him. You don’t have to pick sides.” Cam let out a sigh of relief. “Are you sure? I mean I know what he did was wrong, but I kinda miss him.” “Yes, Cam, it’s totally fine.” “I’m not speaking to the asshole.” Logan muttered. “Fuck that guy.” I squeezed his hand. “As long as it’s not in my honor.” “Of course it is. I can’t believe all the shit he put you through.” I smiled looking at Logan. He was so handsome in a grungy way. He was keep his hair long. It was at his shoulders, but didn’t look greasy or gross. His deep brown eyes were still as warm as ever.

I said and walked out of the large and beautiful doors right before Mr and Mrs Kamden flashed me a disgusted look. I got into my saloon and drove my way through the pack and to where Logan, one of Lucas' friends was hosting the party. Logan seriously had to get his life straight and I am sure he was going to be in deep trouble once his mate found out about this party. ...///...///....

"Hi my name is Tilley Marshall my father is Tyler Marshall the future betta of the night fall pack. If you ever hurt my best friend i will end you, do we have an understanding. Logan just nods and stares down at his untouched food. I need out of here yet again i feel trapped between my best fruends and mate. "I need to go" is all i said before getting up and throwing my untouched food away and walking towards the bathroom, i know im being followed