Logan Echolls Veronica Mars Novels & Stories

“Then tell me what are you going to do? What do you offer me to keep my pack protected?” The tension was building between them. I wanted to leave to let them talk in private but Logan’s hand was still gripping my arm. Keeping my gaze fixed to the floor I heard my brother say my name, “Veronica.” I looked up in shock. Why did he just say my name? I did nothing but stand here, “Our pack will give you Veronica.” My eyes widened because of his words. “What?” The word escaped my mouth louder than I had planned. “Shut up.” Marcus looked at me with anger.

Logan and Terence noticed Veronica approaching the stage from the left, holding her phone and a bag. Logan stepped forward, blocking her path. Veronica pulled up short at the sight. She recognised Logan immediately. ‘Move out of the way,’ she grumbled. ‘You’re blocking my path.’ Logan furrowed his brows, surprised by her abrasiveness. ‘I think you know who I am. Alessia must have mentioned me.’ Veronica met his gaze head-on and curled her lips. ‘Who are you? Alessia knows plenty of people.’ Logan narrowed his eyes.

Veronica did not know what to say, she was both overwhelmed by Audrey’s heavy aura and devastated by her state, she wanted to help her but she didn’t know how. “Is Logan ever gonna change? I mean, all these things have been happening, and we’ve been trying to get answers, And I really thought we were getting along, and I thought the elder council could give us answers but he killed them all” She breathed with hiccup after spitting everything out with a single breath. Veronica’s eyes stilled a knowing look washing over her face, she took a sip of her juice “Sounds like a lot” she placed the glass gently on the table.

Veronica narrated to them. “What! An omega?! That's preposterous!” Luna Isabella exclaimed. “You know that's a lie now, right?” Veronica was hesitant, “Well, I guess.” She had an unsure look on her face. “Come here, I need to show you something.” Luna Isabella urged her, and got up from the chair. Veronica got up too and went to her. She gently and carefully touched her head, pulling her head close to hers, so that their foreheads were touching.

I ask and she takes a step back. “Don’t you dare to take a step?” I threaten her but tear roll down her eyes. “I ask you something? What are you doing here?” I ask angrily. “Logan, I… I am Andrea Jackson. Luna of blue crescent pack rejects you as my mate and Alpha.” She says, and her word breaks my heart.

(They continued into the cave which was already lit with fire) RIVER: (heard a loud growl) Did you hear that? LOGAN: Must be the rock monster ROCK MONSTER: Mortal! Why are you here? RIVER: (whispers to Logan but maintaining eye contact with the monster) OMG, it's bigger than I expected and...it talks LOGAN: (swallows)

“She won’t. This part has no animals at all, poisonous or not. They all stay away from it, just as the bush grows back thickly overnight any time we try to clear this part.” “What?” Lorraine was genuinely shocked as she stared at him. “She will come to no harm. I promise.” Logan said. “Your promise means nothing to me, Alpha. Others have promised, but they hurt her. Let go of me!” She gritted out. Logan did so immediately. By the time she caught up with them, Athena had eased through the tall bushes, followed closely by the elders and some pack members who were curious enough to get that close. “It is as it was said in the prophecy,” Martinez whispered in a shaky voice just as Lorraine got t

I watched him until he was out of sight, letting out a deep sigh. Staying around him for just a few minutes had given me the warmth I needed and the comfort I was longing for. I just needed to let everything out, and I had. A smile touched my lips as I trailed my fingers over the surface of the river, reflecting on the moment. Suddenly, I noticed some movement from afar, followed by an argument and raised voices, the gathering must have ended. The noise eventually died down, leaving only silence in its wake. The words echoed in my head: “I,Alpha Logan rejects you, Elena, as my fated mate…”

The spectators shifted forward together and some leaned closer while holding their breaths in anticipation similar to wolves tracking fresh prey. Veronica’s grin stretched out to reveal gleaming teeth bursting with wild delight. “Ohhh,” she purred into the microphone with derisive sarcasm. “Our sweet little princess finally decides to grace us with her presence. Did you forget how to use your legs, Elara?” Elara gripped her gown tightly with her fingers. She tilted her head slightly backward while her eyes sparkled with tears. She stuttered through her denial saying, “I... I never did it” while her voice shattered like dry sticks crushed by a wolf's foot.

Alexander warned. "Future Luna, my foot," Veronica scoffed. "I was supposed to be your Luna, Alexander, remember? But you dumped me for her. And now I'm pregnant with Elliott's child, and you are all pissed," Veronica said. "You all can be pissed as much as you want, I don't care. I'm here to stay, and I'm not going anywhere." Where Zoey was seated, her anger was boiling over. She stood up, wanting to leave, and then Elliott stood up too, wanting to go after her. But all of a sudden, Veronica's voice filled the dining room. She started crying out in pain.