Logan Foster Novels & Stories

********* Two weeks later (mid-February) Third Person POV Logan and Sophie have become stronger together as a couple. Logan still pranks her from time to time, but she always finds a way to get back to him. Though now, the pranks are only to make each other laugh. Logan received all his money back, plus 8% interest. His dad thought it was the least he could do to make it up to him, but Logan still refuses to talk to him.

He smiles at his mate's excitement as he talks about the orphans and everything he wanted to do for them. He couldn't help himself, he became so lost in his beautiful smile, his happiness, and everything that made up this beautiful submissive Delta 3. He was a ray of sunshine, "Lo" happiness, and full of love. He's so beautiful with those brown eyes, small narrow nose, "Log" and those sexy pouty lips that look amazing wrapped- "LOGAN!" Logan shook his head and blinked several times as he snapped out of it. His eyes focused on his little mate who looked concerned after shaking Logan's shoulders way too long.

You know I'll get mad at you if you continue bullying me " Tilda said faking sadness. "I'm sorry my princess, I won't ever want to hurt you or tease you again. Please forgive me love, I promise dear, I'lI never say anything stupid once again, Logan pleaded like a child and it made Tilda blush even more. He just knew how to make her happy and crazily in love with him. She wondered if she would take it if he decided to marry another woman, she will have to kill anyone that comes between them. Logan was now dressed in her track suit that fitted him perfectly, showing off his muscular thighs and the broad chest, he looked just perfect. Tilda was sure that every woman would be drooling over her h

Ryn looked up, "is he fluffy too?" Logan growled inside my head. "Am I fluffy? I am not a damn sheep." "Logan said he’s not a sheep, but he does have pretty soft fur. You can touch it if he wants. Mommy used to scratch his fur between his eyes or under his mouth." "Can I make Logan into a pwincess?" "I don’t think he will like that." Logan didn’t seem to care. "It’s not like she brought supplies, is it?"

Logan couldn't say anything. Doctor Albert open the door and asked Logan to leave now! Logan walked out from his office and the second day, Logan received a sacked letter without knowing what is offence his, he left the clinic with sadness in his heart. After a year and half. Logan has his own clinic and a lot of doctors and nurses works for him, Logan always hungry for humans flesh and he would eat any corpse that no relatives come to claim. He did not know the whereabout of his son and wife but he did not care about his wife, all he care about is his son and he paid someone to help him search for him.

it was funny how logan was talking to a baby like he was some grown up boy "Really a boy?then I think I didn't say more...let's try again I need to get him in line before he gets spoiled"he prepared to go on his knees again but Rhea stopped him from doing such a thing, it was really funny to see the fun side of Logan, she was certain her ribs would crack if the man went on and made jokes. Logan smiled as he looked at Rhea still laughing and it was what he wanted to make her smile and make her forget her sorrows

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?

" Keith beckoned for the man to come over. He introduced the man to Olivia. "His name is Logan." Olivia observed the man. He was slightly tanned and as unassuming as his name. He would be able to meld into a group of people pretty easily. Logan lowered his head. His long eyelashes covered up one-third of his eyes. He looked very docile. He said, "Ms. Fordham." His accent wasn't discernable and sounded a little awkward. Keith proceeded to tell Olivia about Logan's background. "He grew up in Nathola and spent some time in Arlandia in his childhood. He can speak a little bit of Arlandish, but he is not too fluent."

Logan, with his undeniable aura of charisma, looked incredibly hot. Known for his stylish flair and effortlessly cool outfits, Logan had a penchant for simple yet sophisticated pieces that perfectly echoed his laid-back personality and innate sense of good taste. On this particular evening, he opted for a grey relaxed-fit T-shirt, a choice that effortlessly projected a casual yet put-together appearance, perfectly aligning with his easy going demeanour. The shirt clung to his frame, subtly emphasising the contours of his veiny arms, a glimpse of his toned physique that added an extra layer of allure.

After all, he had lost too many people to know how to not get deranged from being kept away. He had not taken Gizmo out for a walk yesterday so he took him all around the town even though he wanted to see Joy as soon as possible. But the dog deserved it. Gizmo was always so co-operative and made everyone around him laugh just by wagging his tail. Logan was not the kind of person to show extreme compassion towards animals or even humans, but Gizmo, he had already taken a special place in Logan's home.