Contract With Alpha Logan Chapter 81 Novels & Stories

A male voice called from behind me. I turned to face a stranger—an Alpha I didn’t recognize. He was young, likely one of the newer members. Some packs saw frequent shifts in leadership due to power struggles, and it seemed he had recently risen to power. “Hello.” I greeted him with a polite smile. It was only basic courtesy, after all. “I’m Alpha Derrick,” he introduced himself. “Alpha of the Black Thorn Pack.” “Ah, I’ve heard of you.” My interest piqued. He smiled slightly, signaling to the bartender. “A glass of champagne for the lady.”

How could anyone just stand still and be treated this way? “What can I do for you Alpha?” I snapped back into reality when she spoke, “What?” “Is there anything that I should do for you? I will work for you as a maid if you allow me.” “What? No, here you won’t be a maid. Here you will never be a maid again.” “I don’t understand Alpha.” “Logan. My name is Logan.” “I’m so sorry Alpha Logan. I don’t have any work experience or anything. I… Please just don’t kill me! I’ll do anything for a living. I’ll even work in the sheds or something, but please just-“

Just as the sound echoes in the office, the door opens and Joey steps in, “Alpha, we just received a message from the Capital.” I spin around so fast, my head gets dizzy. “What is it? Don’t just stand there, tell me!” I demand. “They have agreed to your terms. The Alpha king is ready to surrender Alpha Logan to us.” “Did he?” I ask and step closer to Joey, sceptical they wouldn’t try to push back. Joey nods and pulls an official letter from his pocket, presenting it to me. I snatch the paper and scan the words as a smile pulls at my lips. “Finally,” I snarl. “For once, Logan is going to experience what a true betrayal feels like.”

The golden hole in the sky was like a giant, hungry eye, pulling our ship toward its center. Every light on the bridge flashed red, and the screaming sound from the statues below made my teeth ache. I looked at Logan Frost, the man with the yellow eyes and silver hair. He didn't look scared. He looked like he had been waiting for this fight his entire life. "The Great Alpha is coming," Logan said. His voice was a low growl that went straight to my bones. "The Board thinks they can control him with their wires and code. They think they can turn a god into a battery."

the male asks, and Logan smirks evilly. The wolf in his hands squirms around, and he actually releases him. The blind wolf rubs his face on the ground to try and ease the pain of his now healing eyes, but I have a feeling the worst hasn't happened yet. "Your Alpha was defeated. The warriors waiting in the forest with bows have been defeated. The Alpha you formed a treaty with has been defeated. Atticus has performed the final shift....it seems like the three of you missed quite a bit as you waited to kill my pack members," Logan growls as he steps over the still whimpering wolf.

Chapter 38 Logan's POV A knock on the door echoed through the hallway, making me tear my gaze away from the documents scattered across my desk. "Enter," I called out, my voice steady despite the turmoil churning within me. The door creaked open, revealing the imposing figure of General Greenfield. His presence commanded respect, a testament to his years of service and experience in the field. " Alpha Logan," he greeted me with a firm handshake, his voice carrying the weight of authority. "I trust you're well?"

Ruan: With each passing second, the rhythmic tapping of my fingers on the wine glass grew as I perused through the document. "Alpha, elder Silas is here to see you now" my tapping stopped and I lowered the wine glass, staring at my house help that just walked in. " Let him in" I said simply. I wasn't expecting visitors from the pack today but elder Silas was not a mere visitor. I still had memories of him watching me train in wolverine control, eyes glinting with the pride my father's eyes never held.

“That stress will only last for one year, though. While the compensation and the benefits you're going to get from this can last a lifetime as long as you know how to manage it properly. But if you're really having second thoughts, then we might as well end this conversation now and let's go our separate ways. After all, I can't work with someone who is too emotional and is bound to change their mind however they see fit. So, mind handing me that contract?“ I laid my hands, asking Mandy to give me the contract, but she quickly hugged the contract as if she were afraid of it being taken away from her. “No! What the hell are you saying? Like I told that mean and bitchy assistant of yours, I am

The shadow of the Eclipse was nearly full overhead, the moon disappearing into it degree by degree, and the light in the fire circle was the strange, charged quality of totality approaching that liminal brightness that isn't day and isn't dark and exists only in the moment before something complete. Grayson looked at him for a very long time. Then he turned to Dravek. "I acknowledge the claim," he said. The words landed in the fire circle like stones into still water. Dravek inclined his head not fractional this time. Full. The formal tribunal receipt. "The challenge is resolved," Dravek said. "Magnus Ashford's Alpha claim over Silver Moon territory is recognized under divine adjudication. G