Logan Howlett X Reader Novels & Stories

I said while squinting my eyes, in order to recall who he was. “It seems that you’ve forgotten who I was so soon,” he smiled. That smile…I know this man but from where?I wondered. And realized it hit me. “Lord Havellry?!” “The great and ruthless alpha Logan knows who I am, I’m deeply flattered and honored,” Lord Havellry chuckled. I licked my bloody fangs with my forked tongue. “Lord Havellry of the humans…what brings you to the world of wolves?” Havellry was a short bald headed man. He was short and plump. He looked like if he had lost an inch of height, he would’ve become a dwarf.

I am going to die the most horrible death tomorrow, no doubt about it. “Do you have a wolf Ella?” joseph asked me. I couldn’t help but notice that his eyes were a little sad at the alpha’s decision. He probably wanted to get things over with and finish me off right now. “No, I am a half blood with no wolf” I answer unashamed of who I am. I expected him to be disgusted; as most pure bloods are, but if he was, he didn’t let it show. “Ok then, we have a long walk ahead of us, let’s go” he gestured to me to start walking

"My daughter... Elle... did you make her too?" The Author’s smile widened. "She was my favorite twist. A child born of two different codes. She’s the bridge to the next world, Hazel. And now, I’m going to use her to write a brand new story. One where I am the king." "No!" I heard a roar from the street. A massive silver wolf crashed through the shop's front window. It was Logan Frost. He was covered in blood, his fur matted and torn, but his yellow eyes were full of a wild, unbreakable rage. He didn't go for the men with guns. He went straight for the Author.

the woman whispered, her voice sounding hauntingly human against the mechanical roar of the system. Lyra Thorne stood frozen, her obsidian blade hovering inches from the woman’s chest. She felt the sensory reality of the "Reader"—not as a god, but as a "Consumer." The woman smelled of lavender laundry detergent and the metallic tang of a smartphone. She was the one who had "Subscribed" to Lyra’s pain. She was the reason the Forbidden Forest had been so cold.

She stepped up with him, ready to defend him against anyone. “Oh hello again.” Logan said, confused , looking at Lyla. Matt began laughing hysterically in the corner. Jace signed, frustrated looking at Lyla. “Look, I will not hurt him. No one here will. He is a friend and ally. Calm down. Or leave.” Jace said to Lyla. “What?” Logan said confused and looked back at Matt who was still laughing. “Ok Miss. i am a hunter, i may not be a wolf like you all but i can't certainly fight and hold my own. I am very well trained.” Logan said, looking at her baffled.

“You have a point. Thanks Willow.” Willow stands and leaves, offering a smile and a pat on Lindsey’s arm as she heads in Jagger’s direction. “Hmm. Interesting.” Logan says in our mind link. “What?” I respond. “I think our shy little Willow is shooting her shot at an alpha.” I can’t help but almost laugh at that. “Willow and Jagger? That would never work.” “Hm. I’ll bet you they’re together by the time he leaves.” Logan says. I shake my head at him. He quirks an eyebrow and shrugs.

Chapter 21 Hazel’s Point Of View. My head racked, I felt my heart beat so hard. I sighed as I felt the softness of the bed, my eyes tightened as I tried to open it, opening it, Lorena no Logan came to my view and I immediately pulled Logan into a hug while Lorena stood from my bed and gave way for I and Logan. I cried and tugged on his clothes. My hand grabbed his clothes, holding it tight like I never wanted to let go.

Day job as a cataloging library assistant. Harry Potter House Gryffindor, Patronus White Stallion, character match Hagrid. Supernatural Team Dean. Game of Thrones Team Jon Snow and Tyrion Lannister. The Walking Dead Team Daryl. Outlander Team Jamie Fraser. Teen Wolf Team Stiles. Avenger Team Thor...or Hulk (can’t decide). Justice League Team Flash. Arrow Team Stephen Amell. Stranger Things obsessed. Heard Laurel, not Yanny. Find her online at www.LindaKage.com Facebook Twitter Instagram

It stared and blinked its bean-shaped eyes at the barren piece of land. "Where's Logan?" Violet's heart sank. She wondered if he had been killed by Master Twight's attack. She quickly pushed that thought out of her mind. Logan was a Grade 7 Chrysopoeia practitioner, after all. Selene stared at the empty ground incredulously. Her mind was filled with questions, but she subconsciously believed that Logan would not lose. This was because she could still feel the Lock Spell Logan had placed on her. They were still preoccupied with their questions when a crack appeared on the ground. Then, a pair of arms emerged and tore the ground apart. The person took a step forward. It was Logan.

She is a nerdy Omega everyone picked on. He is the bad boy Alpha who hated her. Until fate changed everything. Lily Mittens had always kept her head down, hiding behind books and oversized sweaters, secretly crushing on Joe Wellington, the rude, arrogant future Alpha who never even looked her way. So when the Moon Goddess marks Joe as her fated mate, Lily is excited, but Joe doesn’t want a weak Omega for a Luna. But Lily is no ordinary wolf. She has a power that could change everything but she doesn't know it yet. Will Joe see the real Lily before it’s too late? Will Joe Wellington accept her as his fated mate? Find out in this story!