Logan: A Warriors Mc Romance Novels & Stories

Jake asked. The girl nodded in agreement. but got ashamed as what happened is too fast. The joy in Jake's feeling was his girl's nod. It means that they were already lovers. Jasmine answered late to, they were both just smiling at what happened. She pulled the soldier's right hand, it was already twilight. Pegasus had to be brought back to the stable. Jake, on the other hand, will replace the station at night. "I'll go with you returning back Pegasus to the stable."

The warrior stared at me like I'd grown a second head. "Too dark?" I asked. "Way too dark, Luna." Marcus clapped the warrior on the shoulder. "You'll get used to her sense of humor. Or you'll die. Either way, problem solved." "You two are terrible at pep talks," Liana observed, loading arrows into her quiver with practiced efficiency. "We're realistic," Marcus corrected. "Better than filling their heads with false hope." I picked up one of my custom daggers, testing its weight and balance. The blade was inscribed with Moonbane runes that glowed faintly silver in the dim light. "Hope isn't false if we make it real."

" this doesn't make any sense, how did I end up all the way here with no recollection of it, and you're sure it wasn't your doing?" " Careful rogue, I may be a fair King but my patience has a limit" " you're the King?! Your Majesty I'm so sorry I didn't I mean, I don't know what the hell I'm trying to say right now but I swear to you I speak the truth" " what is your name rogue?" "it's Carson, Carson Wade" " how did you end up rogue?" a look of pain flashed across his face before he inhaled deeply and spoke " I was a warrior in a pack and it turned out that I was mated to the Alphas' daughter, she felt like I was beneath her as I was just a warrior and anybody can be a warrior as she said, y

I still have my fingers on the keyboard focusing on my assignment and not getting carried away because Logan is taunting me to look at him. "Aphrodite." I paused for a second, then continued to type. I was typing fast but once he rolled my name into his delicious chocolate voice got my words to mix up that I was typing nonsense instead of talking about WWII. "You would do that for me?" I blinked, looking up at him with a sporting grin. When he eyed the screen of the laptop, I followed and froze. Oh, fuck! At the start of my third paragraph, I wrote down that I would lay Logan down and go wild on him like a cat. Then when he fucks me, I will be nailing his back with my claws and saying my nam

But for Yara she dragged herself to them. When they approached, Zaviar made place for them beside himself. Minahil sat down and began enjoying the warmth of the fire and Saad's lovely voice. "Yeh Jo halka halka saroor hai, Ye teri nazar ka kasoor hai, Ke sharaab peena, Sikha diya, Ke sharaab peena, Sikha diya," (This light-sweet intoxication Is the crime of your eyes That has taught me drinking wine

Shouts Vikki inside of Logan's head. Meanwhile, Logan had only noticed where he was, and who was talking to him. He was more mesmerized than to answer, still, he replied to his friend. "I found her ... I finally found her ... Mine, and only mine... She is beautiful isn't it?" Though his words were incomplete, Vikki happens to know about who Logan was talking about. He's finally found his mate, a golden she-wolf that happens to be a warrior from the enemy pack. She didn't know if to be happy or sad about her mate, but it was the lest thing to think about since they were at war.

Logan asked, taking my hand as he pulled me to my feet. I gulped. “Um… maybe?” I said, unsure. “I’ll be right there with you. You just took down Jillian, the Luna of the Syndicate. You have our pack’s respect and admiration. You showed them you are a warrior who will fight for them and with them,” he assured, reaching up and running his fingers through my messy locks. “You might want to run a brush through that mane of yours and pull it into a ponytail or something. You look like Merida straight out of battling Mor'du,” he chuckled.

Logan’s voice made me look up, only to find him holding two steaming cups as he walked towards us, “trust me, he’s elated that he fought his way back home and didn’t let his attackers take him hostage.” I felt Blake nodding behind me, and I oddly felt comforted by Logan’s words. They were all warriors and they must’ve been taught to fight to the death, so when they did fight to the verge of death but end up victorious, they took joy in the outcome of the battle rather than the battle itself. “A warrior’s wounds are his pride, especially when he emerges victorious,” Blake added, rewarding me with another kiss that sent warmth flooding through me. Logan nodded, then crouched to hand a cup of c

“Only for now, if he starts with just a spike, the next war, words alone won't settle it.” “I know,” I said softly. All heads turned to Logan, my heart throbbed heavily, waiting for his answer. “I refuse!” His words echoed, repeating in my ear. My body trembled as I stared at him, “Why?” The only word rolled out from my mouth. He walked casually, sitting back on his chair. “A brave warrior never ends his war halfway, he stays till the end.” A grin appeared on his face as his eyes darted across the room. “I’ll never back off until I own you and both packs.”

Dear Reader, The language Athena used here is the High Tongue, a language of ancient law, where words were not explanations but final verdicts, and the land itself was bound to listen. Thanks for your continuous engagement. - Kabirat Aleem **** Lorraine was not about to take orders from anyone but her queen. But when she turned her head, the look she saw on Logan’s face made her pause. He nodded silently at her, and she relaxed fractionally. She saw the elders follow Athena, and she immediately followed too, signalling Dominic.