Emo Logan Paul Novels & Stories

I run like the devil is chasing me, but in my opinion, he's right there in front of me, battling with another man I hate only a little less, how fitting that they are father and son. Eligor tosses Abaddon sideways into a tree, the trunk cracking on impact, then he turns, seeing me running towards him, but his attention is quickly drawn behind me and that's when I feel the teeth dig deeply into my leg. The pain of the bone splintering is nothing compared to the raging agony still inside me from losing Cain, but it appears to anger Eligor as he howls, leaps over a wolf until he's beside me and shifts, clamping a human hand around the neck of his son who immediately releases me.

"Tanner's already here he's in my office." I follow Marcus to his office and I see the gorgeous boy sat on the couch in his regular clothes. He has a good fashion sense, he's wearing a crop top and baggy jeans so I can see his taunt stomach. "Hey I'm Logan, how are you feeling about your first night?" I ask him, signing and speaking so Marcus understands what I'm saying. "Holy fuck you're hot," Tanner signs and I raise my eyebrows in surprise. Confident. I like a confident boy.

Rule 10: Your wife (and kids) will definitely exercise you. I snort. Yeah. These are rules I can live with. Forever. The door suddenly flies open like it’s been kicked by the devil himself, and Logan storms in looking like someone just told him the apocalypse got rescheduled for today. His face is almost the same color as the orchid on his chest. He runs straight for the bathroom, bends over the toilet, and makes a few heroic attempts at vomiting his soul out. Nothing comes up except a couple of miserable dry gags.

Since Logan was so eager to play the devoted son, I decided to help him live up to the role. I planted a rumor that there was a way to get Pauline out of prison. Logan, desperate, took the bait without a second thought. Every asset he fought to strip from me in the divorce? They flowed right back into my hands through the trap I set. Next, I packaged a little gift—a video recording that would bury him. Then I hired a hacker to drop it into his company's group chat. Within hours, the video spread like wildfire. Logan was fired on the spot for "damaging the company's reputation."

I just stared at him, my hands clenching at my sides. “What part of everything is real?” I asked, my voice low but sharp. Logan didn’t look surprised by my question. “The part where I brought you to my pack,” he said. “Up to the part of the party…” He paused, his jaw tightening. “…where apparently someone had one single job,” Logan said, his voice hardening, “but went ahead and created a scandal instead.” He turned his head slightly, his glare locking onto Liam like a blade. I followed his gaze, my heart thudding.

Hart said, turning his attention to Logan, “what do you do?” Logan wiped his mouth politely. “I’m into the oil and gas sector and own a couple of oil wells around the country.” Mr. Hart’s eyebrows lifted slightly. “That’s impressive. That means you're a very busy young man.” “Yes, sir.” “And that’s how you met my daughter?” Melody cleared her throat quickly.Mrs. Hart jumped in. “Water, anyone? More water?” Mr. Hart waved her off. “No, no. I’m listening.”

"I got greedy. Gambling debts. I borrowed millions. I tried to blackmail Roderick for more money, threatened to tell everything if he didn’t pay. I knew he’d kill me for it. I almost welcome it. My life’s been one long string of disappointments and failure s. I was never the son my parents wanted. I treated my nephew Frank like garbage because I thought it would make him stronger, turn him into a leader, not a follower like me. He has a good heart..." Logan’s gaze pierced the camera, eyes glistening with what looked a lot like regret. "I know I’m a horrible person. I know I deserve this. But Carla... she was kind and I regret what happened to her. She was just a good woman forced to be marri

“Are you insane? You can’t do that! People saw you!” Kai frowned. “You were sad. I come to help.” “That’s not—You can't just...!” Logan threw up his hands, speechless. Kai looked down, then back up with a small, sheepish smile. “Still sad?” Logan stared at him for a long moment. Then sighed. “A little less.” --- Later that night, back at the apartment, Logan sat at his laptop. He stared at the blinking cursor in the search bar. Then, slowly, he typed:

I have been through enough to realize that these men are hungry lions, and they care about no one else by themselves. I really should have supplied the information to Lan without revealing my identity to him. That way, I am safe regardless. Also, men like to spite and ridicule the ego of other men, and according to what I found on the internet, Logan is not exactly Lan’s favorite, which means that Lan could decide to completely destroy all that Logan has, especially as I have given him the power to. Logan has a thriving career in the entertainment industry, and according to how New York sees us, we are the perfect couple who are madly in love with each other, scandal or not.

I stammered, fighting back my tears. Logan paused and lifted his brow to glare at me. “What nonsense are you talking about?" He snapped, his fine chiseled jawline clenching in irritation. I gulped hard and slowly lifted my phone, "Harper…. The internet." I had barely completed my words when Logan let out a mocking chuckle. “Yes, it's on the internet. Do you have a problem with the news?" So he knew….. so it was true. No, I refuse to believe this!