Novel & Cerita Scott X Logan

Logan waited for the office door to close before he raised an eyebrow at Sonnet. "You can speak now." Sonnet bit her lip and said, "Mr. Scott, I’m sure you’re aware of my situation, right?" Logan lit a cigarette, took a puff, exhaled the smoke, and asked casually, "What are you referring to?" "Uh, about my two children..." Logan had insinuated to her previously, so he clearly already knew about her background.

He had quite obviously never participated in the war, given his clean, well-rested complexion. “Sir, this man requested an audience,” the scout said breathlessly. “Jesse, I presume?” the stranger asked with a faint smirk. “My, I have heard some things about you. My name is Scott. Formerly of Logan’s pack. Recently exiled.” I narrowed my eyes. The word “exiled” echoed in my head. I wondered what this man had done to betray Logan’s trust. But him being Logan’s enemy did not automatically mean that he was also my ally.

“That was not an escape, your brother had heard of some witch who helped non shifters find their beasts, that was where we drew the line, we warned him against it, and had him followed in case he decided to go through with it himself” “I’m……” “Wait” Audrey’s shaky voice interrupted. “Just wait” she whispered, a few tears sprinkling from her eyes, he heart was hammering hard against her chest and her head felt tight she couldn’t decipher the emotions she was feeling all she knew is that none of what Logan was saying was the truth. Scotty was the best thing that had ever happened to her, the only person that cared about him. She looked into Logan's’ orbs with tears streaming down her face as s

Miles asked coolly. Scott opened his mouth, lips trembling, but no words came out. He looked like he'd been dealt a mortal blow. "Mia, you really…" He trailed off. Whatever he was trying to say, it got stuck in his throat, replaced only by the anguish in his eyes. Miles stepped in front of me, shielding me with his tall frame. The air around him turned icy, and his glare cut like a knife. But Scott didn't seem to notice. He reached out his arm, revealing rows of deep, overlapping scars.

Scott shouted as he charged towards them. [Jin advanced a step and let Scott punch his face, this made Jin’s lips with bruises as he was knocked out on the floor. Jin’s hands were both in the ankle of Aster and Shiro.] “Heh! That’s all that you’ve got? You’re pretty weak as a salvager. I think Captain Logan was having a hard time carrying you around.” Scott’s taunt while laughing towards them. [Shiro was getting mad because of this, he wants to give Scott a punch as well, but he felt the resistance of Jin on his ankles; Aster feels it too, and this made them just stand there listening to Scott’s taunt.

********* Two weeks later (mid-February) Third Person POV Logan and Sophie have become stronger together as a couple. Logan still pranks her from time to time, but she always finds a way to get back to him. Though now, the pranks are only to make each other laugh. Logan received all his money back, plus 8% interest. His dad thought it was the least he could do to make it up to him, but Logan still refuses to talk to him.

“This is what being an Alpha costs. This, and many more that you have tended to yourself as my Luna. You talk about strength and independence like it’s a crown, but this is the weight of it. Scars like this are what you earn when you stand in front of the fire. And I am not going to throw you out on the front lines. I am not going to make you stand in front of the fire. But this is the fucking cost of the power I carry.” “I’m not asking to take your place, Xavier. I am asking you not to cradle as a sensitive child who would bleed if she tripped.” She said, her voice soft but trembling. “I don’t want protection. I want partnership. I don’t want to be behind you, Xavier. I want to be beside yo

If not for werewolves’ enhanced hearing, I may not have heard him. “’Oh shit’ is right” Bree tells him as Detective Doug then kneels down across the body from where Scott it. “Is that…?” he asks as he looks back up at Scott and then at me. And then back and Scott. And then back at me as though he’s playing an invisible type of ping pong that will somehow result in us telling him that the human’s wounds cannot possibly be from a vampire.

Scott said after the meeting came to an end. “She won't have time to meet you. She's always busy." I looked at Logan, he looked so angry. And it looks like he's trying all his best to keep his cool. I can feel his strong Alpha aura swirling around him. Too bad, Mr. Scott is not a werewolf, but It looked like he sensed the deadliness in his voice as he smiled awkwardly. He wanted to speak, but Logan beat him to it.

Scott called out to Logan when they got to their car outside. Logan paused and turned to look at him as he hurried out. “We’re outside of work, Scott.” Scott nodded. “Logan, what’s going on??” His eyes danced around Logan’s face to pick up any hint or answer to his questions. He was confused as can be. Logan sighed before looking around, he leaned a little closer to explain everything as short as he could. He briefly explained, Scott’s expression darkened when he heard the absurd thing Ravenna did.