Logan: A Warriors Mc Romance の小説・ストーリー

Lisa's POV "Take her to the pack house." The head warrior's command rang through the air. Before I could react, two warriors seized my arms and dragged me forward. I didn't struggle. What was the point? This was Silver Moon Pack; a rival territory. I had trespassed onto their land, death was the only punishment I could imagine. Lucien… I'm sorry. I couldn't keep my promise. A faint smile tugged at my lips despite the ache spreading through my chest.

Sweat was pouring down their bodies, but on their faces were determination and resilience. In this world, everyone worships strength, so do I. I always wished I had a wolf soul to fight strong against other werewolves. These female warriors are a dream that I can never reach, so I always have a little respect for them in my heart. Logan's phone suddenly rang. I went to a corner to give him space to talk on the phone. After a while, Logan approached me and said, "I have an emergency, so I must leave immediately. Up ahead is Amanda's place. You go there to find her." He pointed towards the training grounds of the female warriors.

He left the kids to one of the old matron's care, and then together we went off to the pack-house. A total of seven fey warriors awaited us in the cabinet room. My heart sped. Had anything happened to Ines? Going over to them, I rushed out, "Is everything okay? How's Ines?" The fey warrior who had bowed at my arrival straightened now. "Ines is well, Luna. But... I'm afraid there's a problem." -The End- A/N Thank you all so much for reading this far!♥ But don't go anywhere, ladies and humble gents! The next story's in the works and it's going to be about Ines. As for what else I'm certain of; it's going to be a teen romance.

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."

I stand at Logan’s side, my hand still firmly clasped in his, Conner leaning into me, Carmen perched on his arm, and I know without a shadow of a doubt that this moment will mark the turning point of our lives. For years, the world has defined me by survival, by whispers, by shadows of men who thought they could control me. Today, in front of cameras and headlines, Logan has rewritten that narrative, binding us together in the open light of day, unafraid, unashamed, and utterly certain. As the flashes continue, I lift my chin, my smile calm and unwavering, and whisper just loud enough for only Logan to hear, “Now the real war begins.”

" 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

“Words are empty without proof.” A door creaked open at the side of the hall. Two warriors entered, dragging something between them. The scent hit me before my eyes fully registered what I was seeing—feral, unhinged, dangerous. A rogue. The creature snarled, its bloodshot eyes flickering with madness. Silver chains bound its wrists, the metal sizzling against its skin. “You will fight,” Marcus announced. “If you are truly Luna, you will not falter.” My heartbeat pounded in my ears. The warriors released the chains and stepped back.

Music blasted through the speakers and there was some kind of weird match going on amongst the younger ones as they jumped into the freezing water of the lake from the highest branch of the oak tree nearby. “To the last evening as a bachelor!!” Logan exclaimed and I jumped back as he popped a bottle of champagne, splashing the liquid all over Eli and me. “The fuck!” I exclaimed and everyone cheered loudly. “Drink! Drink! Drink!!!” The warriors echoed loudly, excited like hell.

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