Logan: A Warriors Mc Romance Novels & Stories

“Well, I'm glad you all are trying to get to know me and my mother's name. My name is Aloha Logan and my Mum is called Luna Tricia.” When he had said his mother's name, I actually thought that her name was beautiful just like her heart was. She was so selfless and kind and nothing could take that away from you. “Greeting my Alpha.” Laura and Damien choruses together like they had been waiting for the perfect time to say a word. The Alpha acknowledged their greetings and then looked out for his warriors. “I'm ready if you are.” He responded. “Yes, we are very prepared.” Laura answered, then caught me staring, then she smiled back. I could literally hear her heartbeat from where I stood, so I

A fight. Kelly and Lorenzo exchanged looks. "What the hell—" Kelly started, but she never finished. The door burst open, and a figure lunged inside. A warrior, dressed in dark armor. His sword dripped with fresh blood. Lorenzo moved fast, drawing his own weapon, but the warrior was faster. In a single move, he knocked Lorenzo aside and turned to me. My breath caught. Logan. The missing warrior. He was alive. And he had come for me.

The sword began to tingle in his grip as Rhychard blocked another swing. He could hear the words the other Warriors were chanting and soon the words began to make sense to him even though he couldn't make them out. He focused on Mephalus, but he repeated the same chant as the others, reaching with everything Kree taught him into the sword. He felt the other Warriors, felt their lifelines. Out of the corner of his eye he saw a tall, thin elf with long blond hair look at him, a smile on his face. Then he nodded at Rhychard and melted into the air, his life force flowing toward Rhychard and entering the sword once again. The blade pulsed with the added energy and Rhychard felt it grow more soli

The silence is companionable and comes with a chaser of relief from the fear boggling me down. "I heard humans make wishes under the shooting stars," Logan's voice is the first to break the silence. I crane my neck up at him and hum, "Yes, they do." Then he gives me a small, knowing grin. "Then let's make a wish, my luna." He shoots to his feet, holding out his hand for me. I swallow thickly before clasping my hand with his. Slowly, Logan pulls me up. "Make a wish," He urges. There, my heart clogs. I fight to breathe. The tears begin to gather but I do my best to rein in it. Eyes on the sky, I let out. "I wish that victory will be ours, Logan. I wish to still find myself in your arms after t

This was our home, our people, and we weren’t going to let it fall, not while I could still stand, not while Elena was still breathing beside me. A blur broke past the warriors and lunged toward Elena—I turned, too slow—and that was when he appeared. Logan. He slammed into the rogue midair, sending both of them crashing to the ground. He looked like hell, face swollen, shirt torn, limping badly, but his eyes were sharp and locked on the enemy. “I didn’t come to steal your mate,” he said without looking at me, blood dripping from his lip, “I came to protect her.”

“I’m sure your Alpha hates me. He just tolerates me ‘cause I’m mated to his best warrior—and he really needs him.” She whispered it, but loud enough for all of us to hear. “Nah,” Lucas grinned as Alpha let out a grunt and stalked back into the packhouse. “See? Told you. Totally can’t stand me.” Laila turned back with a triumphant shrug. I slipped my arm around her shoulder, pulling her into a side hug. She shivered. I took her hand—it was ice-cold. “You’re freezing!” I said, concern rising in my voice.

he said. Our weapons clashed once more. I wasn't in that war, but the stories were loud enough to hear and very description. A warrior who had his face covered, led the war that pushed the rogues out of the kingdom. Every step was similar to Cassien. Or so I thought. “If you do, I can be lenient,” he said, making me frown. “What do you mean?” He didn't give me an answer but became much more aggressive. I matched it as much as I could, with as much precision that could keep me unscratched for a while.

Logan screamed, and several things happened at once. "Attack!" Casper yelled, and the whole of Logan's warriors roared and raced toward the Rogue King and his army. The rogue army equally chanted in a loud voice and beat their weapons against their shield, then ran at the oncoming warriors.

The chorused, and Alpha Logan just smiled as he started walking inside immediately to get what he had promised the warriors. Meanwhile Katrina wasn't actually looking confused and lost about the whole thing. She couldn't really help it, but kept wondering what it was all about. She was actually happy a few minutes ago that Alpha Logan had held her in his hand, and was walking side by side with her, but unfortunately all those warriors has spoiled everything for her. She could really say she was having a romantic moment with Alpha Logan until this warriors came, but again what are they doing there, was actually something she needed to know.

He straightened himself and continued down the hallway, heading towards the moat outside. As he stepped out into the open, his eyes were immediately met with a shocking sight. The bodies of more than 50 Lycans lay strewn across the ground, their once proud forms now still and lifeless. Liam wasn't surprised by the sight, as he knew that Logan was one of the best warriors in their pack and found killing to be a form of amusement. Liam made his way towards Logan and the other warriors, his footsteps echoing in the silence. As he approached, Logan's face lit up the moment he saw Liam. He was overjoyed to see his friend, and the two hugged each other tightly, both grateful for the other's safety