Cod Ghosts Logan Walker Novels & Stories

Logan walked out of there with his personal guards following him behind. When they got to the road, they got into the suv and drove off. Finn uploaded the picture of the dead body to the dark website with a caption “Whoever sent him will die more brutally” Carlos had seen the body of the boy they sent to kill the assassin and immediately showed the boss. Tina sees the photo of the dead body and reads the caption. "At least the assassin and spy that killed him are both dead, Logan would not have killed him if he had mentioned our names. Good job Carlos you had picked the right scape goat for the job”

Anonymous POV: I watch Cyre's cell guard by the pack best Gammas -Logan and Caden. Did Derek really have to go that far? I wonder. I sneak, approaching both of them stealthily, I throw in a stainless cylinder to distract them. "Who's there?" Caden snaps. Silence. "Show yourself..!" Logan growl. I watch both of them, bone cracking and twisting, as they transform into their humano form, claws extended approach the direction the cylinder was fling from.

Luis was relaxing in his pool at the back of his mansion, with Marco his right hand man when one of his men walked up to them. “Boss.” He said with a slight bow. “Lucas.” “One of our stash houses was hit this morning.” There was silence for a while, which made Lucas fidget. Luis watched as Marco emerged from the pool, his arms, chest and back full of numerous black tattoos on pale skin. At over 6”4 he was an intimidating figure made of raw muscles. “And?” He asked impatiently. “They made away with two kilograms of our product.” Marco was now standing few inches away from Lucas.

The man was actually telling the truth. "What pack do you belong to?" I asked him. "McCain," he replied, and I realised that we had been played. Someone must have wanted Gavin out of the way and not anticipated this outcome. The killings must have been staged to frame the werewolf packs, knowing that Gavin would kick against attacking the packs because of his rationality and our friendship, the person wanted him out of the way and decided to set him up? Karen and her friends had walked into a trap set by Marco. If it weren't for her abilities, they would have died. this man was a trained warrior wolf. One master hunter and two new hunters stood no chance against them. John Hunter wasn't lyin

"Who's that?" Carl emerged from the shadows in a monochrome striped suit. Everyone was startled when he walked out coldly like the devil. The Walkers' bodyguards immediately greeted their boss in relief, while the Ithanian Mafia paled and exclaimed, "The high and mighty Mr. Walker actually pulled a sneak attack? Wasn't it too pathetic of him?" "Is that so?" Carl coldly chuckled as he looked at the Walkers' bodyguards on the ground. Many of them were knocked out, which was out of his expectations.

He gripped his wine glass like a lifeline. “Dad, these are the casello's brothers — Lorenzo and Alexei,” She said. “Enzo and Lex, this is my dad — Aron.” “Mr. Rumero is fine,” her dad said with a shortness that made Lilith peer at him. “I’ve always liked Mr. Rumero” Lora said, smiling as she attempted to diffuse whatever tension had built upon the arrival of both father and daughter. “I think it sounds like a superhero. But what would your superpower be, Mr. Rumero?”

I said before he could leave the room. He slowed to a stop at the door, his hand on the handle on the door. He turned back to me. “Currently I am working as a rogue wolf. I've been banished from the pack until I can bring you and the rest back safely. Any other person you see outside there are hired men that I need to carry out this operation” he said calmly. But I was freaking out inside. Banished? Who could've done this? It doesn't make any sense. It wasn't his fault that this happened.

I caused all this. Thank God that sick fuck psycho Logan hadn’t tried to reach me since that note he dropped for me. Not gonna lie, I’d been low-key terrified he’d pull some psychotic animalistic shit and show up at my parents’ house to “claim” me in front of everyone. Because he’s Logan Draegor, he could actually do something that insane. Jesus. Thank fuck he didn’t.

He bluntly replied, then came closer to us, trying to grab my arm and drag me away, but got stopped in his tracks by Marcus’s sudden appearance. “What’s happening here?” Marcus asked, walking down the stairs, fixing his tie, coldly gazing upon us. Crap...we’re so fucked... “Nothing important.” Logan answered, looking at him totally relaxed, making me stare at him, surprised. Did he just try to cover for us? His eyes then landed on Kara and his glare suddenly changed in a rather concerned look. “Baby, what are you doing here all wet?” He then asked Kara, walking straight to her.