Logan #wolverine X Men Novels & Stories

“L-logan! Thank goodness! I… I was already surrendering, and s-she… she just attacked me. She said I… I s-stole you from h-her…” I looked in shock while laying sideways on the floor in my wolf form as I watched Violet struggle to stand before letting herself fall into my husband’s arms. “Morana, stop! How can you be so cruel? She’s untrained, unlike you!” Logan’s fangs were showing under his lips, and his nails were already elongated into claws. Raising my head, pain cursed in me, and I saw hatred in his eyes. And the worst part about it… he’s eyes didn’t even change colors.

she begged. "Attack him!!" the man in the middle ordered his companions. They quickly shifted into werewolves and attacked Logan. Logan dodged the two werewolves, and when he saw an opportunity, he also shifted. Logan quickly defeated the two werewolves, leaving only the man in front of me for him to face. "Roar!" Logan roared, and attacked the remaining rogue werewolf. Logan didn't waste any time and quickly attacked the man. The man wasn't prepared, so Logan quickly defeated him.

SOPHIA POV The air was stiff while taking a walk with Xylah, this was because none of us wanted to be in the same company as each other.. As we walked, I heard noises and cheers going on in the distance. "What's that noise?" I asked. "They are recruiting new wolves to join the army," she replied. "You do not want to go there, the men there will be covered in their own sweat and blood," she complains. "Yuck right?" She asked but stopped talking when she noticed my interest. "Oh I forgot, you used to be a beta, those are your thing," she mumbles.

Blood matted his fur in several places, but he moved with terrifying speed and precision. "GO!" Logan shouted, his body contorting as he shifted into his wolf form – a massive russet beast with battle scars crisscrossing his flank. Elena didn't give me a choice this time. She grabbed my arm with supernatural strength and dragged me toward a reinforced door set into the stone wall behind us. The sounds of snarling, tearing, and bodies colliding echoed behind us as Logan's warriors engaged Kieran. "Wait!" I twisted in her grip, catching one last glimpse of the battle. Why won’t anyone tell me what is going on?

it all felt off. "There's just... something about them, alpha," I finally confessed, my voice barely a whisper. "They're not like regular wolves. They're… different." Logan's face remained unreadable. "Different how?" I hesitated, then blurted out, "Their eyes glow! Like little rave lights!" The corner of Logan's mouth twitched, a flicker of amusement momentarily chasing away the worry lines etched on his brow. "Rave lights, huh? Sounds like something out of a pup's bedtime story."

A small, yet powerful boyish voice spoke up and everyone’s gaze flew to the boy shrugging out of his mother’s hold and coming to stand in the middle of everyone. What? Was that Axl’s son? My…son? His blue irises had bled away to reveal a fierce orange that glowed with protective anger and while small, his aura loomed over everyone else’s except mine. Only special wolves could achieve such auras at that kind of age. His teeth ground together furiously as he glared at Stella who looked unnerved as fuck. By all things that were holy, was the boy a Lycan…just like me? Another voice piped up too. This one was a girl’s and it was just as strong as the boy’s. “My momma won’t be getting any punishme

He’s strong and fast, but they need work as a team. Torin is next. He strips to his boxers while Logan mirrors him. They circle, then Torin charges, leaping and shifting mid-air. Logan dives under the jump, shifting as he spins around to counter. Logan’s wolf is black and brown with white streaks on his stomach. Torin’s is dark grey with a lighter undercoat. They’re similar in size, both muscular and well-trained. It’s the longest fight so far, full of hard hits and clean moves, but Logan’s the 4th-year in an elite academy — and it shows. Torin’s good, damn good, but Logan edges him out in the end. Maddox nods his approval as Torin shifts back, and Torin actually smiles for the first time to

His eyes flickering a golden yellow as he turned back to me, his face full of embarrassment and rage. “Your twin sister Raven’s wolf awakened at sixteen years old,” he spat as he stepped past Alistair, my heart pounding in my chest as we came face to face, his icy glare full of contempt. “She’s already one of our most powerful warriors, but you… you are nothing but a wolfless mutt. I have no use for you.”

Mercy had seen Logan return from the bathroom and she watched as he went straight for Sephora. Mercy saw Sephora slip him something, and then saw Logan leave the party. She knew where he was going – to take more Mascu, and part of her didn’t blame him. He was addicted. But when she saw Sofia follow him out, she excused herself and trailed them. She hadn’t expected to see Logan in wolf form, nor to see him licking Sofia.

**POV SUPREME ALPHA:** The moon shone brightly in the night sky as I stared at Logan, his body twisting and transforming into an impressive gray wolf. Logan growled, revealing his sharp fangs. "Do you think you can prevent the inevitable? The leadership of this pack will be mine." My own transformation began, energies intertwining as I rose as a majestic alpha wolf. Our eyes met, sparks of challenge and fury exchanged. The clash started with a quick exchange of attacks. Our bodies moved with agility, teeth gleaming in the moonlight. Logan was agile, but I was experienced, each move calculated to neutralize his assaults.