Novel & Cerita Logan Fell

The wall behind it mirrored, glass shelves held various bottles of liquor, stools sat lined up like soldiers in front of the slab of timber that had been painstakingly sanded and stained. A jukebox glowed in one corner of the room, and on the other side, a pool table whose green felt had seen better days. The stains of blood and drinks covered the once vibrant surface. A large oak table took up the middle of the room, twelve heavy chairs surrounded it. One word carved into the middle to remind anyone who was lucky enough to have a seat at the table why they were there “ROGUES”.

Andre, “I don’t know but something big is happening! I can feel it!” Evan, “please just chill, I don’t need this shit today!” I opened the door to the diner and her smell hit me first! The most amazing smell of dark chocolate coffee hit me and almost knocked me backward. The second thing I sensed is she is a rouge! What the hell is happening? How did I walk into the only restaurant that had a fucking rogue working there? I scanned the room until I locked eyes with the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my life. But she was a rogue!

I whispered back, glaring at her. Great! Now we’re going to get fired, because of her stupidity! I was mentally yelling angry as hell, thinking we were gonna end up in the street once again. “Logan, you didn’t mention we have guests,” A blonde, gorgeous girl with similar features as Logan’s spoke, smiling at us while she sat next to a handsome man, her arm tangled with his.

Ellen nods and makes her way to Logan. *************************************** ***************************************

he chuckled and I really wanted to punch him in the face if not for Lottie being here in front of us. “Alright then, I’ll leave you to your dinner. Thank you for your number. I’ll contact you soon.” And he left with another wink for Lottie. “Lottie, you might not know this, but Logan is a playboy. He’s famous for switching girlfriends like he is changing his clothes,” I couldn't help but tell her about Logan’s bad reputation. Yeah, I knew I was acting like a jerk by badmouthing my competition, but what could a man do in such a situation?

“I forgive you. But there is no going back for us. May the Moon Goddess guide you to a new path.” Logan swayed on his feet, a single tear tracing a path down his cheek. He gave a final, solemn nod, then left the ballroom, his shoulders slumped in defeat.

said Ron, pulling off his tie, which suggested that he was feeling a little antsy tonight. Instead of handing him a drink, I lolled against the edge of the table and nibbled at the sparkling water in my hand. Soon I heard ice falling onto a glass. Gina handed my husband a whisky like a hostess. She knows what he likes. Good! But I must pretend not to see what is happening in front of me. I have patience. “In the back alley of a bar, we had a run-in with the Logan family. Someone fired, and then a terrible battle broke out between us. Most of the dead were my men, and only two were Logan!” Ron downed his glass in one gulp.

It was exhausting for real. So I suggested we go to Ignito to celebrate our recent victory with Miller. "We need to blow off some steam." I said to Logan who was busy acting like a princess in need of saving. But Logan was not buying the idea as he gave that his ‘I'm too important for fun’ look. But me being me, I persisted, knowing that a night of loud music and questionable drinks was the only way to get him to loosen up. After a bit of my relentless nagging, he finally gave in.

I smirked and Logan rolled his eyes. “Yeah, yeah…” he waved, grabbing another ball. He positioned himself and I hid my smirk because that was wrong to begin with. Noah glanced at me and winked. The moment Logan was about to roll the ball, he gave him a push and both the ball and Logan toppled forward, the former smoothly missing all the pins and rolling straight to the side. “What the fuck!” Logan exclaimed. “Sore loser,” I laughed. “Your position was off to begin with, idiot,”

She had hoped that she could become as pretty as her when she grew older and attract attention from many men. The man she had liked at that time was a gangster in Cat Alley called Logan. Logan was five years older than her and was a loyal fan of Sugar. He always thought of ways of getting Sugar's attention by waiting outside of her house. Sugar had no feelings for Logan. However, Sugar had been brought home by one of the gangsters one night, and Logan came along. He heard sounds from Sugar and the gangster in the house, so Logan had uncontrollably thrown stones into the gangster's window. At that time, Rosa had saved Logan.