Logan Paul Smut Novels & Stories

With a last blurred glance to the door shielding me away from the creature on the other side, I lastly started roaming through the cabinets until I found what I was looking for. A razor blade. Logan I blew out an exhale as I sat down leaning against the bathroom door, my wolf writhing in agony inside of me after what our own soulmate just said to us. She hated us now. She hated us and she was now more afraid than ever. And I didn’t even know if I could ever fix this. I have royally screwed up. I should’ve held myself back harder. I should’ve reined him in with all my strength and not just let him take over so easily and do what he did.

"I'll argue with you after we're both still alive." For the first time that night, the hard line of his mouth shifted. It wasn't quite a smile, but it was close enough to steal my breath. "Impossible woman," he muttered. "So I've been told." He turned sharply. "Bring my horse." One of the warriors hurried forward leading Lucan's massive black stallion. The animal stamped impatiently against the earth, tossing its head as more horns echoed from somewhere beyond the eastern ridge. Lucan mounted in one effortless movement before looking down at me. Without a word, he held out his gloved hand.

I wrinkled my nose at their answers. "So, what're your thoughts? Darien…" June pointed to the creep himself as he laughed with some guys from the cabin he’s in charge of. " Marcus…" she smirked, pointing to Marcus, who was tuning a guitar. "Or the ever-mysterious Mister Logan,” she sighed, pointing to Logan. I'm sure if this was a cartoon, my jaw would have comically hit the ground. Logan had taken off his shirt while he swung an ax, chopping firewood. Thick dark brown hairs covered Logan’s chest just as I had glimpsed this morning.

He smiled and began eating his food. It was Tamales. He loved the amazing taste of Tamales, it always brought back old happy memories. "I didn't know what to buy so I got something I was craving do you like it?" She asked breaking his train of thoughts. "Yeah it's great." * "It's nice to see you again Xavier." Logan Paul a chubby man with big belly spoke the moment he caught sight of the figure walking towards him. "You haven't changed Logan." Lord Xavier smirked and helped himself to a chair opposite Logan's while his bodyguards stood behind him.