Logan: A Warriors Mc Romance Novels & Stories

Logan shouted, his voice filled with triumph. I stumbled off the creature’s back, my legs shaky. Melissa ran to my side, her face a mix of relief and pride. “You’re insane, you know that?” she said, pulling me into a quick hug. “Maybe,” I admitted, my breath ragged. “But it worked.” The remaining Redfang wolves, seeing their secret weapon defeated, began to retreat. My warriors didn’t let up, chasing them out of the territory until the last of them was gone. “We’ve won,” Logan said, coming up beside me. His face was streaked with blood, but his smile was bright. “The battle’s over.”

The individual paused midway down the aisle, their identity now clear. Dawn utters "Logan." Malachi growled loudly, looked at Dawn, and inquired, "Do you know that person?" "Yes, he is my mate," Dawn tells Malachi, releasing his hands and leaving the stage. She approaches Logan, and they stand facing each other, their wolves feeling a surge of excitement and dancing wildly in their minds. Logan's outfit consisted of black jeans, a red t-shirt, a black hoodie, and tan boots, and his hair was pulled back into a messy bun.

Simon answered, gesturing between himself and Logan. “We graduated together and decided to train to be warriors.” Logan added, speaking for himself. “How about you?” Lana asked. “17, I’ll be 18 next month.” I answered, stirring my fry in the ketchup. Still nervous about coming of age. I was already constantly at battle with my body between this ability and constant stomach flutters. “Oh nice!” Lana said with enthusiasm. “You’ll be able to find your mate.” “She’s obsessed with finding her mate. Don’t mind her.” Adina rolled her eyes.

I take a blade and slit my wrist. I feel so much pain. But it was nothing in comparison with my pain. The blood started to flow from my hand and dye the water red. This red is the color of my freedom, freedom from all this pain. A tear flow from my eyes and a smile form on my face. You will not have to fight anymore I say to myself. and I was lost in darkness. Logan’s P.O.V. I was sitting sadly in my bed. What have I done? I know I wanted to hurt her and make her feel my suffering.

We collided, claws and teeth flashing in the dark. But I was too angry. My rage made me reckless. Marcus took advantage of an opening in my attack and sank his teeth into my back leg. Searing pain sent me stumbling. Then Lila shifted. A silver she-wolf. Beautiful and deadly. They ganged up on me. I was quickly outmatched. Blood poured from a dozen wounds, staining the warehouse floor red. Finally, I crashed to the ground, unable to get up. Marcus and Lila shifted back, looming over me.

The head warrior declared. The Crystal Moon Pack erupts into cheers and applause as Beta Logan emerges as the winner. “Warriors, Step forward! It's time to showcase your skills in combat,” I declared and they all stepped out. They were paired in twos. Ocean Moon Pack and our Pack were paired together and I felt Ryan, The head warrior would do a good job. The warriors from each pack squared off their muscles and we watched as they started sparring. “Bring it on!” “You're no match for me”

Logan was not offering negotiation, he was trying to control outcome through demand, and I had already seen enough of him to recognize that pattern. Another warrior shifted near the back before speaking, quieter than the rest. “If the Luna is returned, this could end faster.” The room reacted to that more than the message itself. “That assumption is the reason wars continue,” I said. “Because someone always believes giving in reduces damage.” No one responded. I stepped forward slightly, closing the distance to the table, placing one hand near the parchment without touching it. “Logan does not stop when he gets what he wants,” I continued. “He stops when he is forced to stop.”

Adrik even had to ask to have them separated as fighting the Fae back-to-back was draining on him and his magick. “Three more warriors, Adrik. Do you need a break?” I asked him as the last shifter was helped off the field by a few of his buddies. “Three more should not be a problem, but I will say that this is one of the best and worst days for me.” He said with a huge smile on his face. The next warrior up was this small little girl, who came in with the Rogue camp. “What is your name sweetheart?” Adrik asked her as she came up to shake his hand.

The tribune is so silent you would be able to hear a needle drop, everyone waiting to see what Logan will do, and I am sure a bunch of them hope he will give the other warrior a lesson. I can see that Logan is talking to the other warrior before it takes too long. Logan grabs the other warrior and drags him with him. We can see them appear on someone in the cameras, and a few minutes after, they come out of the forest. I can see Carter go over there, and even from here, I can see Carter yelling at his warrior. Logan speaks a few words with Carter, and then this pack's Elders join them too. After a while, I can see Logan walk away from them and towards us again, and soon he comes back. He kis

Jake asked Logan. Logan got his car's key and gave it to Jake, "The car is at the eastern end of the parking lot," Logan informed him. "Did you know, Aarhea, Logan defeated all the warriors earlier in training!" Amara's announcement. "He faced more than fifty warriors, and they all fell!" he was proud of Logan. "If he becomes the Alpha of the Crimson, I'm sure the whole Pack will be quiet. There will be no trouble, and no other Pack will try to conquer us!" she gave her opinion.