Logan #wolverine X Men Novels & Stories

Growling, my eyes shoot up to the walls adorned with accolades and emblems of my status within the werewolf council. I felt my hand twitch to reduce them all into a thousand broken pieces, knowing they mean nothing if I don’t become Luna. My mind raced with Logan’s words. “You cannot be luna,” He spat at my face. His words rang in distant echoes inside my mind, a whisper against the raging storm brewing within me. --FLASHBACK—

Leon scolded from no where. I opened it and glanced through. It was mainly condolences and thanks for saving the hostages. My eyes skipped to the last part, where the main issue happened to be. Logan had actually finished creating the charms he wanted with the Red Moon hostages and that was what he used to subdue Ralph! It had some faults so he made the hostages do it again and that’s when we came in. “A charm that drained energy from werewolfs and gives it to Lycans.” I read.

I felt completely wronged by his anger. “I do not carry the raw dominance of a Pack Sovereign, Logan! I am a newcomer trying to survive the caste laws of the Citadel. I possess no political shield to defend my position if I insult a master designer. Furthermore, Draco Wesley happens to be the idol of my craft. I permitted those likenesses simply because my wolf holds a deep reverence for his mastery. Outside of the guild's ledger, those images carry absolutely no currency.” Tracking the genuine exasperation in my scent, the primal fury in Logan’s chest finally began to recede, his aura softening by a fraction. He stepped away from the block, his massive frame closing the distance between us

Even those who had turned against him quieted, their eyes drawn to the man they once called Alpha. He let his voice roll, low at first, then sharper. “You would betray me for Rowan? For a man who abandoned you when Zeus came for your throats? For someone who vanished when Wakanda raised his blade and this pack’s blood was nearly spilled?” The noise dimmed. No one dared interrupt. “I bled for you,” Logan growled, his voice like iron. “Every scar on my body is proof of battles fought for White Claw. I stood when enemies tore at our borders. I stood when wolves turned rogue. I stood when death was certain, and I would stand again.”

"Logan, you're the one who's been by my side every step of the way. You're the one who's supported me, encouraged me, and loved me unconditionally. You're the one who's helped me see that there's more to life than just achieving a goal. You're the one who's shown me that love, family, and friendship are just as important as power and control." Logan's face lit up with a warm smile. "We make a good team, Lauren. And I'm so proud of what we've accomplished together. We've restored peace to our pack, and we've built a future filled with hope and promise. We've created a home, a family, and a life together. And I couldn't have asked for a better mate to share it all with."

He walked over to Logan where he was standing with Katrina who was calm, and wasn't saying anything. "Who are you to think that, you can just walk in here to take my mate?" Lucien asked Logan with a frowned face. "Do you know who I am?" Logan just asked with a smirk on his face. "Who are you?" Lucien asked boldly. "I'm Alpha Logan wolverine." Logan answered and immediately fear gripped Lucien because he had just realized that he was actually standing with the most fearsome alpha ever. He quickly started moving back slowly as he thought of where to hide himself, just then his body hid Sienna who was standing behind him. He quickly turned back and saw her, and without wasting time, he ran int

I didn't want to imagine what Logan was about to do. “Logan moon.” He growled, “You are going beyond your boundary.” “Beyond my boundary?”Logan chuckled. “You seem to be the one doing that?” Both men growled at eachother and their eyes began to glow. “She’s mine.” Logan growled. “She’s my mate.” Xavier groaned. I held my head tightly as I watched both men argue. My head began to spin. “Tell them the truth.” Mom whispered to me. I stared at her and she nodded giving me the assurance that she was with me.

Logan’s POV The laughter of the rogue wolves reverberated through the night air, each mocking note driving a surge of anger through my veins. Galf's voice, a steady anchor amidst the chaos, whispered in my mind, "Keep focused, Logan. We can't let their taunts distract us. There's something more at stake here." My wolf instincts heightened as I maintained my gaze on the menacing duo. The moonlight cast eerie shadows, accentuating the gleam in their eyes. The air crackled with tension, but amid the impending clash, a distant voice reached my ears—a voice that struck a chord deep within me.

The wolf jumped again towards the Cursed until they were slammed into a tree. Hugo's breath jolted out, his gaze turned angry. Aryadi grunted in front of his enemy's face while sticking his claws into the man's chest. Hugo shouted out once. His body trembled for a moment before yawning and quickly turning into a wolf in red fur. Aryadi the black wolf gave a startled voice. Hugo took advantage of that split second by throwing the wolf Aryadi's body. Aryadi was thrown several fathoms while Hugo stood tall in his form as a wolf proudly.

He didn't really understand, but had heard something about Wolverine. ''The Wolverine Clan is the same as the Jaguar Clan, Tiger Clan, Honey Badger Clan, and Wolf Clan. They are dignified and brave. The Wolverine Clan is only slightly weaker than the Wolf because, unlike the Wolf, who lives in groups. Wolverine is more like a Jaguar, Tiger, or some other large predators that are solitary, a loner. Because their body size is much smaller than other great predators, the echo of their greatness is not more lively. Is that like that Halvir?'' Hans said to confirm his words with Halvir.