Logan #wolverine X Men Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 18 ~REGINA’S POV~ *** Blood stained the snow, and the bodies of my comrades fell to the ground with a thud. My claws sank into the flesh of an unsuspecting male. I watched the life drain out of his eyes, and his body fell to my feet. Heavy pants fell from my lips, and I watched the horrific scene unfold before my eyes. Killian and Callum fought the man I once loved while the rest of the Moon Crescent pack fought against the Blue Lily pack. They must win this war. They have to; We cannot lose; they must not lose. All is fair in love, hate, and war, including the sacrifices made for the people.

All the top-secret files and hidden pack data are laid out clear as day for anyone to see. Grant lets out a very crisp, magnetic chuckle from his deep chest. “Go right ahead and delete whatever your fingers want, Logan. This entire forest territory is going to belong to your body in the future anyway.” “What?” Logan’s tiny mind races back to a silly story he heard from the village kids, and he laughs out loud. “Just you wait until your wolf gets a brand new mate wife and more cubs! Your mouth will not be saying those sweet words to my ears then!”

The rogue whined, grabbing Lucien’s arm which he held onto as though he was more than ready to tear it off. The rogue made them both fall backwards and he let out a very loud growl, one that didn’t just show his anger but also dominance. The moment he looked up into the skies, Lucien took control. He brought out the metal object that Finn had given him earlier and without even checking what it was, he pressed it into the rogue’s throat. Just then, a louder growl came on and Xavier appeared. “Carla?” He whispered, stepping forward with his eyes ingrained on the wolf. “What the fuck have you done to her?!”

The next day, Paul and Peter were sitting in their office, staring at Logan, their best friend and trusted Beta. Logan looked at them as if they had gone mad. The connection between the twins and Logan was deep; they had been inseparable since childhood, and the strong bond between them had been evident from an early age. All three were the same age, twenty-six, but Logan was black, with a muscular, well-defined body and intense green eyes. Logan's wolf was called Teo.

After a large group hug of all the warriors, Leo and Jack shifted into their wolf form and raced swiftly into the forest, intent on finding their Alpha. Logan took refuge under a huge tree in the forest. He had spent a whole day searching for his children and now he felt exhausted. Teleporting severally had drained him and he was weak. He decided to rest a little before beginning his search. His purple hair that used to be so vibrant with excess energy now appeared dull and matted. His face looked worn out and he seemed to have aged despite his anti-aging spell. The despair he felt within at the disappearance of his children finally appeared on his face. He kept hoping, praying to he moon go

My breathing became shallow, and I felt a sensation of hopelessness rush over me as Logan stood immobile, his fists clenched. "Let me know if you want to witness her demise," said Xavier, his voice dripping with venom. "I'd take her whatever." Logan's metamorphosis was near, his eyes flashing with rage and misery, his claws growing longer. But Xavier quickly let go of my neck and shot two silver bullets into Logan's arm, forcing him to yell in pain. I regained my breath at that point, but I was in shock, my heart thumping against my chest. As I approached Logan's wounds, Xavier stopped me, stopping me from reaching him.

Werewolves have better genes and accelerated regeneration, but specific injuries require time and drugs to heal fully. "Because you care about them," Logan revealed as he walked closer to the glass, showing me his now-healing side covered in blisters and ointment. "It's a message that he's afraid of you. You're a threat to him, and that's why he needs to show you what you stand to lose if you insist on going against him using Luna's Law. He is too afraid to face you, so he will harm the innocent who you hold dear." He looked at me with his warm gray eyes and smiled gently.

Maris asked. Logan nodded. "But it isn't that Oberon. We were names after it." "Where-" Maris got cut off by the loud growling of wolves. Brown and dirty werewolves with an unpleasant smell encircled Maris and Logan. "Oh, no." Logan pushed her behind him and snarled, his hand secured on her back. Logan transformed into a big white wolf and one of the rogue's launched at him, sending him to the ground. Fear had a tight grip on Maris as she watched them battle on the ground. Logan bit the neck of the wolf and it yelped.

' My wolf suddenly mindlinked me. 'I know. This battle isn't just for Alpha Xavier's victory over James for the Blood Moon Pack. But also a win for all of us. A win for me, a win for Alpha and Beta Rogue, a win for Melinda and Lilah, a win for Ruth, a win for the werewolves in the Blood Moon Pack, and a win for the rogue werewolves in they all are pack. This is a victory for all who stand for the truth, my wolf.'

Alexander Harris is the Alpha of the Lycans. By default, he is also the Alpha of all the werewolf packs. Whatever he says is the law. He has the power to control anyone with just a snap of his finger. He has two sons who are also twins. Logan Harris and Leo Harris look-alike, but Logan is more powerful than Leo. Logan inherited his powers from his grandfather, who is also Alexander's father Zander Harris. So far Zander is the most powerful Lycan in the world. Logan has replaced his name as soon as he was born.