Scott X Logan Novels & Stories

"Don't you think… don't you think Paul deserves a much better Luna? Someone who would be more acceptable to the pack, someone with the skills and strength to match his own. Perhaps, someone without any scars from their bitter past-" Before I could finish my question, Jayson signaled for a short break from the combat. Stepping away from the arena, he fetched me a bottle of water and considered it for less than a second before saying, "No." "No?!" I repeated the one- word answer he had given as I spat out my water, almost spraying him unintentionally. "No, I don't think he needs anyone else as his partner, nor do I think you are any less deserving of him. Did you know Lexie, that not too long

He seethed, instantly cutting her off. Wow... Noticing the anger in his voice, she backed off and returned in her seat, letting it go. But now someone else took her place, a guy, to be more specific, looking about the same age as Logan’s and same height, only he was thinner than Logan. “But why don’t you tell us already who they are!” He demanded with his arms crossed, taking a step towards us. Logan’s body suddenly tensed at the guy’s sudden movement and moved closer to me, gripping my arm a little firmer but not enough to hurt me and slowly dragged me behind him, seemingly somehow trying to shield me from the guy.

They both replied in jinx and that left us speechless. "Who's Skyler and who's Sven? Can you both reply formally and maturely? You're in front of the pack leader and not some teenage assistant." Logan stated irritatedly. Only the goddess knows why Logan has been picking on these two since they got here. Like he knew them from somewhere or there was some kind of history... Bad history precisely that he had with them. Well, that's not something I want to bother myself with at the moment. "I'm Skyler." The first guy expressed.

I said with a smile but felt a hard squeeze on my hand. “Please spare me Miss, I don't want some jealous dude, shifting into his wolf and ripping off my head” he said while laughing and I turned to look at Logan, who didn't seem quite happy. “You are more handsome” I said while resting my head on his chest and he finally smiled. “ Martins, hope you got that on camera?” The dark skinned guy said while laughing. “Of course, I wouldn't miss such an opportunity” a guy with a slim build and shiny silver hair said with a smile.

"You've had too much to drink, Tristan. Just go inside and rest for a while." "Who said we broke up? We were just having a fight!" Tristan refused to admit that we had broken up. Pointing at Leon, he shouted, "You, tell everyone. What's your relationship with Esther?" Leon turned to the crowd. "I'm Leon Russell, Esther's fiancé. Nice to meet you all." One of the classmates beside Mason quietly tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "Who is he? His name sounds kind of familiar." "Yeah, I think I've heard of him too," someone else chimed in.

Scott explains, yet before we could register a thing, Xander moved in quick strides toward Scott. A hard blow landed on his jaw, and Scott dropped to the ground. Quickly my mate rushed toward his silhouette on the floor, picked up a groaning Scott, and kicked him, Scott fell to the ground again, his body colliding hard with it, my wails increased as I watched my mate. Nobody dared to get in his way this time, as everyone watched what was displayed in front of them. Not even Shawn could stop his Alpha and best friend. Xander stalked his prey closely, Scott was now bleeding from his mouth, and his groans of pain filled the room as he tried to crawl away from his raging Alpha,

I have to resist the urge to compare Logan's traits with his, along with his confidence, his intelligence and the kind of security he gives me, because maybe it's unfair to compare a common man to a demon. It takes every bit of effort to rip my eyes away from his body and focus on staying calm like he suggested. The two stop by our table, one of them saying, “Look who we have here.” “And with a pretty lady too,” the other one adds. I cringe inwardly. I may not have the audacity to compare a commom man to a demon just yet, but nothing is going to stop me from comparing these two losers with Logan. It's like he's built different.

Celia chopped down a tiny piece of wood with her mini ax that Logan gave her while he did the major work on the other side. She watched as his muscles flexed beautifully, his face tensing and sweat dripping from his forehead. He looked sexiest when he was working. At the edge of her eyes, her eyes caught one of the young beautiful witches looking at him. She frowned as she shook her head. Since they came back to the pack, all of them have been targeting Logan because he was the closest that could fulfill their fantasy of fucking a drop-dead sexy werewolf. But Logan didn’t have time for them. He didn’t have time for anybody, in fact.

Those night walkers are savages, and they would ruin the balance of this world. As the meeting drew to a close, Alexandro stood, his betas immediately rising with him. "We do not yield," he said, his voice cutting through the room like a blade. "We are the Blood Moon Pack. We do not bow to fear. We do not retreat. We conquer." A ripple of pride spread through the room. Heads bowed, fists struck over hearts. Serena’s heart thudded heavily in her chest. This was the man she had married. And somehow, a part of her was proud to stand beside him.

Hunter rushes into the room "what the hells wrong Logan" "Your sister went to them she's helping plan my take down and this packs. She is a traitor and will pay. When i see her i will also reject her and make sure to kill her after. This is what i get for loving her then it isnt woth it" My wolf has took over