Logan #wolverine X Men Novels & Stories

Lord Xavier smirked and helped himself to a chair opposite Logan's while his bodyguards stood behind him. Something tells him Logan might wanna double cross him so he made preparations for a counter attack. Logan burst into ripples of laughter even though it wasn't funny to begin with. "Did you bring the package?" Logan asked with a cunning smile plastered on his face. "Where's my money?" Xavier asked with a poker face ,something Logan hates the most. "You'll have your Money when I see the package." Logan refused but he forgot Xavier was the king of negotiations.

The flowery tattoos which ran along his arm gave him away. "Great then!" Logan grinned. "I would start the introductions." I found myself getting lost in his smiles, and couldn't help but realize how long it had been, since I saw him that way. "I am Logan Fell. Alpha of the royal moon pack, and King of the werewolf kingdom. I also happen to be the Chief custodian of the witches." He said, then gestured to Liam who was seated just beside him. "I am Liam Rochester. Second in command to his majesty, and Beta to the Royal moon pack." Up next, was king Xavier, and then Beta Justin.

“Um… sleep, eat candy, go for runs.” “Do you want to go for a run tonight?” “I’m not allowed. Boss man wants the forest cleared before we’re allowed to take our wolves for a run. A bunch of rogues attacked one of the staff members. Apparently, they came back with a silver arrow and survived.” “Oh wow! Who was that?” I smile. “Nobody's talking about it. It’s top secret or something. Everyone thinks it’s Logan; he’s immune to silver.” “Really?” “Ya apparently it’s his gift.”

The Grove exploded into chaos. Caden’s voice echoed unnaturally through the trees, layered with something ancient and cruel, as if a thousand forgotten souls were speaking through his throat. “Unleash them.” The spirits he’d corrupted screamed—and charged. Selene stood her ground. “Hold the line!” she shouted. Rowan transformed beside her, his white wolf form radiating raw spirit energy. Vera and her warriors formed a perimeter, weapons flashing with ward-light. Agnes began a chant behind them, her voice steady, though her hands trembled.

Joseph snarled at Logan before transforming into his black wolf, Blackjack. Logan's black and white wolf Phoenix form appeared, and they faced each other with menacing red eyes and exposed fangs. After growling, they both sprinted towards each other, being about 20 feet apart. The wolves rose to their hind legs as they neared, their front paws scrabbling at each other's sides while blood spurted. Blackjack yelped in agony as Phoenix, moving face-first, bit down on its paw. Phoenix drags Joseph to the ground with his paw in his mouth, but Blackjack uses his upper strength to lift himself and claw Phoenix's face, making him let go. After gaining his freedom, Blackjack utilized his crawls to de

declared Dark Wolf King, his mental waves creating atmospheric disturbances while his crimson eyes exuded a condescending demeanor. Logan, however, couldn't help but scoff. "Beings far more accomplished than you, those who could regenerate from a single drop of blood, never labeled themselves as immortal. You're just a bastard Lycan, but you have the audacity to call yourself immortal? Don't make me laugh." Logan harnessed greenish radiance from the surrounding plants with a dismissive wave of his hand. It converged toward him, visibly closing the four deep gashes and erasing any sign of injury.

Xavier’s face darkened, a flush creeping up his neck. “Shut up, Logan,” he growled, his voice low and menacing. Logan chuckled. “Oh, come on. It had to be a little cozy in there, right? Just you and Bella, trapped together, no distractions. Sounds like a bonding experience to me.” Xavier clenched his jaw. “Logan, I said shut up.” Logan raised his hands in mock surrender, but the smug look never left his face. “Alright, alright, I’ll stop. But you can’t blame me for having a little fun.”

He said and the rogues leader just glared at him. " Sounds great, yh, good, A war is coming up and in order for my promise to be fulfilled, I need you to help me fight, win and conquer, that's the only way" Logan said and the Rogues leader glared at him for a while and he snarled lightly in agreement and Logan smiled. "Thank you Xerox" Logan said and the Rogue leader transformed into a wolf, a rogued wolf and he left in a flash. He was called Xerox because he was the photocopy of the previous leader.

I asked her after our laughter died down and she sighed too. "I feel it too, Lola. It might just be us getting used to being reborn. I'm sure it's nothing", she assured and I nodded in agreement before I continued my routine. I stood in front of the mirror after bathing and the wolf howling to the moon tattooed on my chest stood out. It had become the colour of Jasmine's fur. When I looked closely, it looked exactly like Jasmine howling to a Crescent moon. It seemed to glow and I looked at it in amazement for a while before I left the bathroom.

The rogue froze, its red eyes flicking toward the sound too late. Lucian descended like a storm. He was on the rogue in a heartbeat, his wolf unleashed in a blur of black fur and silver eyes that burned like fire. His massive form crashed into the intruder, claws tearing, fangs sinking deep. The air filled with snarls, with the wet sound of flesh rending, with the copper tang of blood. Bella staggered back, pulling the boy behind her, her breath locked in her throat.