Best Friends Logan Paul Novels & Stories

I still overheard Logan cursing at my husband, but Kyrie didn’t mind him anymore and just ended the call before he looked at me after shaking his head. “You’re too playful, love.” He whispered before he claimed my lips. “Why don’t you mind that Logan’s cursing at you?” I asked in curiosity after he parted our lips. “Shouldn’t you be mad at him?” Kyrie sneered at the thought of Logan before he spoke, “That’s what happens when I have my best friend as my right hand.” “He’s your best friend? I didn’t know that,” I said before I stood up in front of him.

To him, I had just been a fan. [Logan: You could have avoided this mess if only your faggot best friend had kept his mouth shut.]

Logan said, “If you knew Dawn, you'd realize that wasn't the worst part; it was discovering the person you trusted betrayed you. My father's best friend and his advisor orchestrated the pack attack that resulted in the deaths of my parents and two of my closest friends.” “That’s real fuck up, without a doubt, how can someone be that cruel?” Dawn expressed with disgust. "Yeah, what a friend to my father," Logan said, removing his hands from his face. "Selfish son of a bitch, only cares about himself. My pack was slaughtered on the same day as my two best friends' mating ceremony; one friend was the son of the other.” Speechless and shocked by everything, Dawn remained silent, a heavy silence

Stopping meant that my mind would have to work and that would mean thinking about Isabella and my family that I had left back in Fort Haven, Los Angeles. “You’ve been more of a distraction for the past fifteen minutes. You’re the one who’s going to get me killed, because with your yapping, I might drop the barbell on myself.” I said breathlessly. “That means I’ll be doing you a favor and helping you get there faster.” Phil said with a shrug. Phil is my closest friend and teammate here and he’s the only one who knows that I haven’t left the private gym room since my arrival. He’s the only one who knows that I’m having a hard time even though he doesn’t know what exactly is wrong.

"My little submissive doesn't want his 'official' partner knowing he’s been the Alpha’s favorite plaything." "I don't know," Logan argues, checking his own screen. "It’s gone viral on the pack-net. I’ve had twenty pings in the last hour from guys who didn't even know we were filming." I shrug. "It’s the only reason he’s still acting like he has a chance with him." "Want me to clear the floor?" Mason asks, crushing his cigarette under the heel of his skate-guard. "Let them stay," I say, waving a hand at the lingering crowd.

If either of my parents ever found out about that, I have no idea what would happen. Mama, bless her, understanding I did not want to talk about me, took it as a cue to talk about my siblings instead. She also told me how Logan had stopped by the previous week and was disappointed to have missed me. Logan was one of my best friends, the son of Alpha Trent and Luna Lira. He’d be twenty soon, a few months older than Serenya and Kaelan. At twenty, it was strange that he still hadn’t found his mate. Even Mason and Rosie turned out to be mates. Aunty Tessa and Aunty Grace had been thrilled.

With a smile remaining on her face, Sia looked at Logan and inquired. "In my opinion, you only have one best friend, and that's Jenny," Logan questioned her. “Oh! I assumed you were referring to Ronin." Sia answered him. Logan heard him speaking in an odd way and reflected, "I was right that she is thinking about Ronin and smiling at his thoughts," to himself. Logan persisted with his question, "When did Ronin become your bestie?" "I have no idea." Sia answered with a smile. she added. "And yeah, I don't know anything about Jenny because I haven't spoken to her yet."

As soon as she felt Fergus’ hand on his back, he spun round and pushed him to the floor. “Stay the fuck away from me if you don’t put an end to this charade.” Logan spat at him. “So what becomes of us then Logan? We become enemies, fighting for both sides?” Fergus brought his legs up to his chin and placed his hands on his knees. “We go from best friends to enemies.” Logan took one last look at Fergus before entering his truck and zooming. Fergus pushed himself off the floor and watched on as Logan breezed down the road.

He remarked, “ I did think that you would escape his grasp but looks like he is one clingy motherfcker.” “ You said that right. I damn am a clingy motherfcker and you get that straight into your head,” Logan snapped at Jacob. He did not want that man to be fcking with his relationship anymore unless he wanted to ruin that pretty face of his. Jacob snorted as he walked over to where Levy was standing and hugged her tight. “ If this man causes you any trouble just let me know… I will teach him a good lesson for you.” “I should be shocked but I am not,” Logan grunted as he rolled his eyes before looking away. He crossed his arms and then sneered, “ I thought we were supposed to be best buddies

— He leans in and kisses the top of my head before giving Josh a nod and waving as he leaves. — And now it’s just the two of us. — I say, smiling at him. — Yeah, I much prefer it this way. — he replies, sliding his chair closer to mine. — You don’t like them that much, huh? — I ask, raising an eyebrow. — No, it’s not that. I really like Logan, and Freddie is my best friend, so that’s obvious. It’s just going to be way calmer now, and I was starting to get a headache from listening to Ryan complain so much. — he says with an ironic smile before turning back to the table.