Logan X Louise Novels & Stories

Logan had replied with a subtle hint in his voice. That was a few hours ago, after Louve had stormed off angrily. Right now Logan was in the library, alone. He had gone through every single book in the library and nothing was even remotely pointing towards anything to do with rogue pack tattoos. He was tired and frustrated and, most of all, sad.

Alexa is confused at his request her thoughts were that Louise has started talking a long time ago so what does he mean. Alexa walks to where Austin is, when she sees Louis that's when she realizes that there is something wrong. Louise looks as pale as a corpse and her stomach was round, Alexa's body trembles. She walked forward and touched Louise slightly, before her hand was slapped so hard that it dislocated it. The slight touch was enough for Alexa to feel the bone chilling coldness of Louise's body. Alex dropped to her knees as she looked at Justin who was smoking at the side looking devilish.

I could just watched as she refrained from letting tears run down her cheeks. Every inch of my body was urging me to run up to her and hug her. But being the stupid me, I just watched. She stood there silently and looked at her wrist again, it had healed. "But this doesn't mean I'm willing to be luna." She whispered. I whimpered a little, feeling slightly hurt. She then took some oranges and started squeezing the juice out. She threw the oranges into the bin and put the glass juice on the table and wrote something on a piece of paper and started to walk to my direction.

Pool. Logan: o_o! Me: lol. Logan: So......u are wearing a swimsuit?? Me: curious? Logan: not really...can I see? I smiled and set my camera, extending my arm above me, pulling on a sexy pose of me, revealing my bikini outfit along with my scars which Logan doesn't mind. When he saw this, I squeezed my cleavage to get the extra points and snapped a shot. Once I sent it to Logan immediately, he replied before I could put down my phone, and I laughed.

This time, he is definitely going to make Louella Curran pay. Louella stared at the beautiful lake view from the back of her house while sitting on one of the chairs under the pergola where they usually enjoy barbecue. The sky was cloudy, but that was okay, as it is not an unusual thing even though rain wouldn't fall. The breeze was cold, and the atmosphere was serene. Everything was perfect and peaceful. She heard footsteps behind her, and her mother sat on the chair beside her, handing her a warm glass of milk. Rose was wearing a long black maxi skirt and a blue sweater, and her shoulder-length copper-red hair, which was extremely similar to hers, was tied in a messy bun, while she herself

Luiz said with his charming smile “Thanks. Uhm can I borrow Monna for I while, I asked her to be my date tonight” Logan said. What I turned him down earlier at school but I can’t embarrass him now can I? “Awww….” Both Sera and Luiz cooed “Sure thing Logan, we’re off,” Luiz said dragging Sera with him

I opened it and combed through my clothes that I had hung on Sunday. I grabbed a pair of Nike Pros that Blaine had insisted I buy because 'all the badasses wear them,' and a Nike sports bra she picked out because 'you can't mismatch your brands.' I didn't quite understand but I guess she's right. The bright pink sports bra with the black spandex did look pretty hot. Conceded much? I only speak the truth Aura, I replied to my wolf. You know, I may be with you on the Hate-Tate-Train, but I've got to say, if he's not licking his lips I'll be a little disappointed, she replied matter-of-factly.

She was still laughing, but as soon as we took a halt, we suddenly froze, the sight in front of our eyes making us both turn red in embarrasment. “Oh crap! Look what you did!” I whispered, still looking at the living room, where many pairs of eyes were staring back at us. “Oh, gimme a break! It’s past eleven! I thought that everybody was asleep!” She whispered back, annoyed. Soon after that, the door was pushed open once again and a very pissed off Logan entered, glaring at us. “Uh oh...” Kara mumbled, gripping my arm even harder. “Yeah uh oh!” I whispered back, glaring at her.

Doom on any naughty strand out of place. "Mrs. Woods." He settled his chestnut cat-like eyes on Louisa with a slightly tilted oblong face after several seconds of contemplation. "I'm Dylan. Dylan Wayne." He broadcast a dimple portraying smile. "Miss," Louisa corrected. "And yes, that's me." "Great." His smile broadened. "Uh, could we please speak behind closed doors?" Louisa, despite being impressed by his politeness, good looks, chivalry, and charm, said to him, "I'm sorry, as you can see, I was leaving."

I reply. Sitting back, I look at my phone. I get a text message from Drake confirming our date on Saturday night. He included some emojis with kisses, which made me chuckle lifting my spirits. As I quickly replied a big yes to him, I turned to Louise again, “Louise, are you hungry? Can we get you something? Or do you need anything before we continue on the road home?”. She quickly replies she is good, that she is just tired and may just sleep on the drive. She mentions she’s never really been away from the Pack house, so this is all new to her.