Emma And Logan Werewolf Novel Novels & Stories

I held my school bag in my hand and was about to sit in the car when I was suddenly pulled by a strong arm. The grip was strong on my arm and when I was able to get my balance, I saw who it was. It was Logan, his scent was everywhere feeling my nostril and making my wolf giddy. It was not all the time I felt my wolf but lately whenever I was close to Logan it was like she wasn’t only present but was out of control. “What do you think you're doing here, Jasper?” And did I forget the hate between these two? Jasper and Logan are mutual Enemies.

Chapter 14 An Addiction MYSTIC SHADOWS FORTRESS Logan’s wolf howled and purred in delight as he laid on his back and he didn’t know why it was acting this way. He had never heard his wolf so happy at the end of a long sexual adventure but it seem to have taken a particular liking to this one. They had fucked four different times before daybreak and each sex ended with an intense orgasm. If he didn't know better, he would have sworn she had just about enough experience of what to do when it comes to sex. She obviously is a fast learner cause it didn't take her too long to adjust to his needs and taking it all in at the same time.

I could see lights surrounding me too. And then, it happened. I could feel my body change. My skin began to ripple, my bones shifted, and my face changed. When it was done, I was no longer a human. I was a beautiful white wolf with blue eyes. My fur was velvet-like and without stain. I looked elegant as I stood before everyone. I was scared, but Alpha Solomon was there. He put his hand on my head and said, “You are a powerful werewolf now. You have been healed and made stronger. You are no longer the person you were when I found you. I changed you and I will change your destiny”

The vortex of darkness swirled menacingly, its power growing with every passing second. Gabriel stood at its center, exuding an aura of malevolent triumph. The townspeople, now rallied behind me, watched in horror as the true nature of our enemy became clear. In the midst of this chaos, my newly discovered family member—who had revealed themselves as a key player in the ancient werewolf prophecy—stepped forward. Their eyes, filled with a resolute determination, met mine. "Emily," they said, their voice steady despite the turmoil, "there's only one way to stop this."

That Madame Wanda is just a scam artist with flair for the dramatic and that Emily will walk out with a generic reading and a story to laugh about with me over dinner and dessert. But my wolf doesn’t like this. He’s pacing, ears back, growling low in my gut. Restless. Worried. His claws dig into the depths of my mind, howling at me to break through the door. And then — the lights go out. The hallway plunges into darkness like someone’s pulled a curtain over the world. The pale moonlight floats in through the windows, the waves of the ocean crashing more erratically than ever before. “Logan!” Emily’s scream sends chills down my spine.

They can mate with humans or werewolfs. Lycans despite their small population can easily dominate all the werewolves in the world. Each Lycan can kill 100 werewolves in minutes. If the Lycan is also a pure blooded Alpha, then he can kill 2 well build Lycans in a few minutes easily. Logan is an alpha, Lycan. He trains with his fellow Lycans and no one could defeat him in one on one combat. He is fast and agile. Logan lead Hera inside his cabin. He walked towards his closet and fetched some clean clothes for her. He handed over the clothes to her but restrained himself from touching or looking at her.

Technically, a wolf can defy The Goddess, just like a human can defy God, but in both cases, there are usually severe consequences. I am about to take another swig from the beer when I hear a soft growl from the woods. Shit. Here we go again. Pretending that I didn’t hear, I take my beer and walk out on to the lawn, looking at the moon. I sniff at the air. I can smell eight, maybe ten wolves. Rogues. All of them. I mind-link Jasper and Luca, screaming at them in case they’re asleep. “Rogues! Get here now!” Jasper’s awake, but Luca’s asleep. I can hear him mumble something as he tries to wake himself.

I can’t help but feel as if I’m suddenly a damsel in distress while the malevolent forces lurk somewhere close by, searching for the rarity, the wanted white wolf that is supposedly me. After a few days blindly passing by it was hard to shake the feeling of being somewhat like a bird locked in a tightening cage; an unending struggle to suppress my wolves energy as she fights to break free and explore our newfound powers even more, still fuelled by our run through the Night estate forest when we embraced ourselves fully for the first time. With each passing day Mato and Dakota say their tired goodbyes through yawns and grunts; departing as they head out to join the patrolling wolves in their

She suddenly said, causing me to stare at her in shock. The Lycan King was interested in me? But how? I had first met him when I was on a walk to clear my head after an altercation with some of the Pack members. They had openly disrespected me, disregarding the fact that I'm still their Luna. I was shocked and angry and I didn't want to transfer the aggression on anyone so I chose to take a walk.

Should go outside and see for herself or was it safer for her to wait for her husband to return and tell her what the noise was about. When she heard her father-in-law’s voice, asking what was going on, Erin knew she couldn’t just sit in the tent and wait for secondhand feedback about what was happening outside, she had to go and see it for herself. She got off the sleeping mat and ran to the entrance of the tent to lift the flap. To her horror, she saw a pack of strange-looking black werewolves, making a mad dash to the front of the longhouse where the Prime Alpha stood with a bewildered expression on his face. She saw Danshak running after the beasts and then he shapeshifted into a huge gr