Emo Logan Paul Novels & Stories

"Weren't you the one who sent the Rogues to maim and hurt my clueless secretary?" "Tsk! Don't bring up that woman as an excuse to bother me!" Logan hissed mockingly. "I know that she's not just a secretary. You might as well pay her to sleep with you because you can't get enough of Kelly. You big bastard masquerading as a Supreme Alpha!" Elmer growled and moved to lunge at Logan, but Morgan put a hand out in front of the Beta to block him. "Alpha Logan, we will record this as your one time mistake," said Elmer in an official manner. "Insulting a Supreme Alpha is a crime."

was all I said, however. “Your client, Paul Hanson, was rushed to the hospital earlier this evening,” Logan said. “Oh!” I was of course concerned, but what did this have to do with me? “Is he okay?” “He will be, yes,” Logan said. “Can you walk me through your day today?” “I don’t understand…” “Just, please, I need to know first about your day then I’ll explain, okay? It’s important. Can I record this?” My heart began pounding even faster. Was I being accused of something? “Yes, of course.”

Resolve. I wasn’t disappearing anymore. --- That night, as we mapped out the first release, Liam looked up at me across the table. “There’s something you should know,” he said quietly. My pulse jumped. “What?” He hesitated, then added, “Logan won’t stop with the studio. Once he realizes this isn’t working, he’ll go after your family. He’ll try to break you at your roots.” The words cut deeper than I expected. “You mean Gabriel. My mom.”

His cold voice echoed in my ears but I remained quiet, trying to gather my thoughts. "Was..... Is it true?" 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?"

Shannon says glancing at Logan. “Get it yourself,” I reply. “Logan isn’t here as my assistant today. He’s here as my lawyer,” I explain. She scoffs. “You have a lawyer as your assistant?” I don’t respond. Instead, I wait for her to call on one of her people to get us the coffee. “If you haven’t already gone through the documents that my client sent to you, you should do so now,” Logan says. “I already did. And they all seem very legitimate. Didn’t know you had a talent for forgery,” she replies.

(points to Rose, Anya and Logan) ROSE: That's a talk for another day but Logan should spill whatever his holding first. CHRIS: What big people? RIVER: Like a celebrity or what? ANYA: No, like....like politicians CLAIRE: Wait a minute....don't tell me LOGAN: I...my father is the Minister for...for Finance ALL: What? ROSE: And...(shakily as if knowing what would come next) And Anya? LOGAN: (looks at Anya who had her eye closed) Look, you guys can be in real danger if...

********* Two weeks later (mid-February) Third Person POV Logan and Sophie have become stronger together as a couple. Logan still pranks her from time to time, but she always finds a way to get back to him. Though now, the pranks are only to make each other laugh. Logan received all his money back, plus 8% interest. His dad thought it was the least he could do to make it up to him, but Logan still refuses to talk to him.

"You don't feel like it... ? it's possible that you've been drunk and you're actually making love with Amanda." Logan is silent, he thought. "No... I'm pretty sure.. I've never been out all night.. and I've never been drunk after marriage." His answer is sure. He always comes home...even though it's late no matter what..so it can't be him. Logan doesn't drink anymore either… so he's pretty sure… it's not him. "Look at the date of manufacture..." Logan looked at the details, “today….” “Official..it's edited! Send the video to me… I'll process it…” Alex replied, and Logan did as his friend told him to.

“And if you want to be President on day, you’ll need to marry well.” Logan let out a deep breath as he placed his hands on the table and leaned toward his mother. “I don’t want to be President! Don’t you get it? I’m doing exactly what I want to do!” He shook his head as he looked away, and then back to his mother again. “In fact, I wouldn’t even be on tour now and have a recording contract if it wasn’t for Alyssa.” His mother’s eyes flared as stared at me. “So, you’re the one responsible!”

🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟 Logan I stood there with my blood boiling as this guy who I had no damn idea who he was, stared back at me with a stupid smile on his face. He extended an arm out to me, making my jaw clench, but my son was here. I wasn't going to make a scene in front of him. "So, you're the infamous Logan? Nice to meet you, man." He says smiling.