Logan: A Warriors Mc Romance Novels & Stories

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.

As Alpha Zachariah makes his way through PowerMoon territory, he gets updates from each of the teams, letting him know that the breeding camp he is heading for is Valentino’s main camp. Zachariah entered the next warrior's camp. This one was slightly different to all the others, with more of Valentino’s higher-ranked warriors inside. Zachariah faced 4 warrior Lycans, taking out each one after a reasonable fight. Once he was fighting the last warrior Lycan facing him, Zachariah has a slight misstep collapsing to his knees as he feels a sharp pain shoot through his chest, but still managed to just dodge the Lycan’s advance that was attacking him.

No more rogues get through! Then I look around, ‘Warriors! These assholes have weapons on them. Guard your weak spots and make sure you take your shots after they swing, so they are left open to a blow. Hit them with everything you have!’ I start going around taking down rogues and then Matt mind links me, ‘Damn, Luna! You are taking down more rogues than the warriors.’ ‘Then up your game, Beta!’ I said, laughing. Apparently, the channel was open and everyone, including Jaxon, was laughing in the mind link.

Waiting for Gavin's staff to answer and seeing no one coming I headed to the front door and opened it. One of the young rogues who was traded for me stood there looking distraught. “Is Gavin available?" he asked in a weary voice. “He's busy at the moment but please come in and wait for him in the living room,” I said softly as I eyed him curiously. I could see dried blood on his hands and clothes and told him that there was a bathroom where he could clean himself up. “What's your name,” I asked him. “I'm Logan and the Alpha said he would hire me if I wanted to join his pack,” he explained as he walked past me.

he uttered with Joy and released his aura making his whole being look more blood-thirsty. Sara faced him and attacked him swiping towards face with her claws, creating a slash on his left eye; right in the middle. . . . . . . Arrghhh....... Lane growled in pain. "Hmm... Why are those two fighting I thought they were pals"; a voice mumured at the top of mountain... A little boy sat gazing down on the battle between the wolves... A slight smile appeared on his face; well I might as well enjoy the movie..... ....

That he can have his way? Logan snared at them as his claws elongated. I am filled with anger from Liam's betrayal. I can hear Logan mind-linking his dad, Jake and all the warriors. “Wait Amber. We are not here for war, we are here for peace,” he said with his arms raised in the air.