Logan Fell Novels & Stories

My forehead presses against the wet tiles as my hand movements quicken. Ah- yes. Sweet release. I collapsed against the wet tiles and spilt my juices out, tears flowing down my eyes. Logan turns his head, shaking it. He thinks he is too full of class to stoop so low as to please himself- not that he could but he never misses the opportunity to tell me this. The wolf- an animal who moves on instinct to maul everything to death is lecturing me, on class.

A test of blood. Lorenzo exhaled sharply, eyes burning with conflict. His grip tightened. Then—he was fired. Elena gasped. A bullet ripped through the air. Dino flinched—but he wasn’t hit. Sanchez stumbled back, clutching his arm. Blood bloomed across his sleeve, soaking into the fabric like spilled ink. Lorenzo had shot Sanchez. The Turning Point Silence. Sanchez’s face twisted in shock, then rage. "You ungrateful bastard!" Lorenzo’s expression was cold. "I was never yours."

“Karma will reward you, have faith. Plus, I believe you and Isabella will be together, and have I ever led you astray?” “Well, there was that one time with the fried bologna,” I grimaced. “Fried bologna is delicious,” Logan piped in. “Mum made it for me last weekend. It’s like flat hot dogs.” “Hot dogs are gross, too,” I said, screwing up my face in disgust. “What?” Logan exclaimed. “No wonder Isabella broke up with you, you weirdo.” I laughed loudly. Of course, Logan would be the one to get me out of my funk for a minute.

Gezhi of the Woodvane family, Jason who was Xander's beta, the elders, and three other families I couldn't recall. "Bad time," I fumbled for an excuse, all the bravado I felt in the rings going on a long vacation. "Actually, it's not." Elder Luke said. "Forgive us for talking about you behind your back. Why don't you join us and clarify some very disturbing questions?" I gulped. Elder Luke didn't hate me. He was one of the men that kept their emotions out of their work. His face was carefully neutral as he rubbed his mustache, an eyebrow raised, daring me to deflect.

The whole place was looking so different, making me wonder if they had done these decorations, while I had been taking a nap some hours back. "Thank you all, so much!!" I yelled, my eyes feeling so teary. Why was I getting easily emotional these days?!! "This means a lot to me." I sniffled, trying not to ruin my makeup. "Welcome, Luna!" "Before we feast," Logan began. "there is something I need to offer my mate." Watching in surprise, Logan went down on one knee and pulled out a box from the pocket of his suit.

I wasn’t sure if Luna had informed him of the decision this late at night. Seeing my silence, Kelvin let out a low, mocking laugh, his gaze dripping with contempt. His wolf mirrored the same smugness, as though no one but him could ever be my mate. He turned to Amanda and said, with exaggerated sarcasm, “You’re mistaken, my Luna. There is one more option—a rogue wolf. You remember him, don’t you? The one exiled from our pack three years ago. Oh right... I nearly forgot I even had a younger brother.”

“They are both the best actors-” Logan gave her a firm look that silenced her. His hands are trembling as he tries to break something to vent his rage. The rage he felt towards himself. No one has dared to raise their hand in his direction. Since he became an adult, not even his mother has slapped him. But he can't bring himself to be angry with the petite soul he's grown fond of in recent days. Deep down he knew it’s his mistake. But this finally piqued his interest. Logan was intrigued and wanted to learn more about Karolia. Who exactly is she? What became of her?

Nala Remember the training by 5 pm He smiled after reading Nala's text and went back right into trying to do what his dad told him to do. He started by trying to fix himself a meal. On opening the Refrigerator, "ugh, not again" he was disappointed at finding just cheese in it again. His dad made sure to leave him with enough pocket money, so he couldn't complain about the meal at home. He reminisced about the wonderful night he had at Ben's, he missed being around happy faces and eating good food. He couldn't stay home till 5 pm, the school was going to dismiss by 4, so he needed to keep himself busy till then. But he had no friends, he stopped playing chess after his mother's death so that

To bad he would not be able to help me escape, he must be loyal to his Alpha or he would be kicked out of the pack and end up turning rogue. Which meant no leader and other packs kill rogue on sight due to their lawlessness and no loyalty. They are like rodents eating your vegetables in the garden. No one liked rogues. Funny enough that is what I was, my brother and parents. We had to leave our pack behind because of Alpha Keeram, many packs feared him. Unfortunately mine was one of them, my Alpha Jake feared him so much so, that he was going to hand me over like a present. That's why we had no other choice but to go rogue and hide.

Rule 10: Your wife (and kids) will definitely exercise you. I snort. Yeah. These are rules I can live with. Forever. The door suddenly flies open like it’s been kicked by the devil himself, and Logan storms in looking like someone just told him the apocalypse got rescheduled for today. His face is almost the same color as the orchid on his chest. He runs straight for the bathroom, bends over the toilet, and makes a few heroic attempts at vomiting his soul out. Nothing comes up except a couple of miserable dry gags.