Logan Fell Novels & Stories

I cut him off when I heard him speak so serious “If you keep going you’ll make me cry and I had a hard time doing my makeup, the dog can stay, I guess it will make us look more normal.” "Then let's get married,” he replied squeezing my thigh when the building where the ceremony would take place appeared before us, "Are you ready?" *** “So, Louis Anderson, do you accept Evangeline Brooks as your rightful wife to love and protect until―” “Evangeline?” Louis said gaping at me, "Your is name Evangeline?" "... Death do you part?” The judge continued before clearing his throat. “Didn't you read what Matt mailed you?” I explained without taking my eyes off the judge who saw us inquisitive.

my boss has a life outside this place you know] Before Capri could even say a word Holly was throwing jabs standing up for her boss. She’d made it clear to everyone that If it wasn’t for her boss she would have long left the company. Behind her back she extended her hand to give Capri a five. Like a proud mama Capri slapped her hand and smiled to herself.

Logan had replied with a subtle hint in his voice. That was a few hours ago, after Louve had stormed off angrily. Right now Logan was in the library, alone. He had gone through every single book in the library and nothing was even remotely pointing towards anything to do with rogue pack tattoos. He was tired and frustrated and, most of all, sad.

Unless. "Alpha Grayson."

“What are you doing here? Do you seriously have a death wish? You know what this place is?“ Gorge asked Logan, wiping his face. Logan stretched his full hands in surrender, “Why would I fight with you? I came to offer you a few drinks. Is that considered rude?“ Gorge found it annoying. “Really? Just because you thought I saved your life, you think we are now that close enough to drink together?“ Logan went closer and dropped the drinks on the grass. He stopped in front of Gorge, looking close up. “My lord, why would an old man like me try to do something like that? I just thought I should thank you and also wanted to invite you to a friendly drink.“ Logan explained. “You know how high I am a

“Man, I’m begging you. Give me a pen and I’ll give it right back.” “Logan, man!” his friends yelled from outside. “Give me a pen and I’ll get my friends out of here,” Logan said, then added, “Please.” “Only if you’ll leave with them,” the manager replied. “Of course,” he said innocently. “Here,” the manager slid a pen at him across the counter. “Now, get your friends out of here before I call the cops.” “I love you, too,” Logan said to him sarcastically, then ran over to me and quickly scribbled something down onto my paper bag. “It was a pleasure to meet you. I hope to see you again.”

Earlier he was irritated because of his complaint. “I'm not always angry. I just had enough with the two of you. You're causing trouble anywhere you want to and I always fix it." "Relax, Trace. Apollo won't run," said Logan. He took a cigarette and smoked, not minding other Founders were there. Logan is the youngest of the Founders. He blew out the cigarette smoke and he walked over to Apollo. "Then do it fast, Logan!" Lev shouted. He also lost his patience.

he teased. “I didn’t even know Leonard had a younger brother,” I admitted. “No one mentioned you. It’s like you were... erased.” His smile faltered. “He told them not to say my name in this house,” Logan said. His tone was light, but there was pain tucked beneath it, like dust under an untouched rug. “What?” I said, shocked. “Why?” He looked out into the open sky, a smile pulling on the edge of his mouth, though his eyes were distant. “The name Logan Morano was banned. But I’m back now.”

Agnar snapped while walking by him. “Shit. Is she naked?…is there anymore?” Logan chuckled looking back at the river. “Shut up.” Agnar growled an overwhelming need to protect the woman in his arms washed over him. “Hey i;m just saying this brings a whole new meaning to fishing. “ Logan chuckled following Agnar. “Logan shut your mouth before I make you.” Agnar growled, turning quickly to glare at him. “Ok..Sorry.” Logan apologized quickly. “Where’s Nathan?” He snapped once more.

“Pete, but I didn’t do it, boss. I was in the bunk all night. They can tell ya. They all saw me. Tell him, fellas.” Mike scuffed at the dry, powdery surface of the dirt road. “I was up and down all night. Trouble sleepin’.” He gave a meek chuckle. “Guess I was a bit excited about the sheep comin’ in. He was in his cot every time I got up.” “I can attest to Mike’s restlessness,” Malcolm grumbled. “Our young foreman here hasn’t a clue how to piss quietly.” “I’m not so young,” Mike growled.