Storm And Logan Novels & Stories

"I will." Logan couldn't join me for the journey because news arrived of a second rogue strike on his cousin's territory, and he needed to lead the counter-offensive himself. He held my hand tightly as he walked me out to the driveway. "Come back to me as fast as you can," he murmured, gently tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear. "Keep yourself safe out there," I begged, holding on to him tight before finally pulling away. I climbed into the back seat, escorted by five SUVs packed with armed Nord warriors. Shir and Fenris rode beside me as our convoy pulled out.

I started, but Nate was rubbing the back of his neck and not denying it. “I, uh… like talking to you. You’re smart. And funny. And you don’t make me feel like a complete idiot even when I am one.” “Oh my god,” I groaned, pulling my hoodie over my head. “Please stop.” “Nope,” Charlotte said excitedly. “I’m living for this.” Just then, a familiar voice cut through the air. “Well, well, if it isn’t the diner crew and the drama queen.” Logan. He strolled up in his usual effortlessly hot way, with Tristan’s teammate Aaron beside him. Logan’s eyes zeroed in on me… then slid to Nate. And they didn’t move.

Upon seeing Logan the female shifter who came with her father was not able to restrain herself any further, earlier she wanted to get close to the man but Logan did not look her way and continued to stay close to his mate who was a sinner. But now that the annoying woman was gone, the female shifter came to stand in front of Logan and smiled at him with a flirty hint in her eyes. “ Alpha Logan, it is a pleasure to meet you. You might not know me but I am the daughter of Alpha Storm, Valentina Storm. My father had been in an alliance with you for years.”

“Okay, tell me.” “We have received a tip that one of the important members of the bloody movement will be in Stormsire to transform a bunch of humans into rogues. I want you to track them down and prevent the transformation from happening. And please make sure to catch him alive.” Logan briefed. If the information were accurate, then this was a suicide mission. “Okay, so who’s coming with me?” Nevea asked calmly while playing with her nails. Her feet kept moving because she was a bit nervous. If her coworkers were not strong or those who harbored a deep hatred for her, then she would be doomed.

Danielle screamed happily and Lydia smiled out tears. ********* SOMEWHERE IN NEW YORK CITY Kira stormed into the room she shared with Logan angrily and she met him on the bed going through his phone. “Oh, hey baby.” Logan said and stood up, she suddenly slapped him and he sighed. “What did you do?” She screamed at him. “What do you mean by that?” “You helped your stupid wife and kids today right?” “What? I was here all day, you never let me go out and they are guards around, how do you expect me to leave this place? And you promised not to hurt them as long as I stay with you.”

"I am so sorry you were forced to endure that. I was drowning in pack business and didn't catch your signal until the scent of trouble was already cold. It won't happen again, Brooke. I will be the first one there to shield you next time." Logan stroked my cheek, his touch feather-light, but his eyes were vacant, fixed on some dark horizon. His mind was clearly a storm of calculation and vengeance. "I believe you." I pulled him closer, inhaling the earthy, grounding scent of his skin. It was the only way I could find any solace. In a world of shifting loyalties and ancient blood-feuds, Logan was my anchor. I felt safe only when I was tucked against his side. "Little wolf, you’ve been through

"I won't kill her today. I want her to watch as I take everything else first. Starting with you." Juno turned to his men. "Throw him in the van. We’re moving to the secondary location." The rogues unhooked the chains. Storm collapsed to the floor like a sack of stones, his broken leg twisting under him. He didn't even have the energy to groan. They dragged him across the rough concrete, his skin scraping against the grit, and tossed him into the back of a cold, metal van. As the doors slammed shut, plunging him into total darkness, Storm felt the van start to move.

Dawn is delighted as Logan fastens the necklace around her neck. Before they could begin their meal, the pleasant conversation at the table was cut short by the sound of breaking glass from the living room. A smoke bomb that ignited quickly was found by Logan. He then ordered Dawn to evacuate the house to escape the threat when a grenade came through another window. After they got outside safely, the bomb went off, leveling half their home. They understood they were in danger and needed to flee. While attempting to escape, they were attacked by rogues, and Logan was injured in the fight. Knowing more rogues were approaching as they fled, Dawn asked Logan to find a secure location for William

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

“He was music… and I was just a dead speaker.” Luca groaned. “You’re not even making sense. What kind of speaker? What are you saying?” “I gave him everything. The map. The keys. The compass.” Logan’s voice trembled. “And he still chose the storm.” “Dude… is this a riddle or a TED Talk?” Luca muttered. Logan stared up at the flashing chandelier. “You ever hold lightning, Luca? Bare-handed? And smile through the burn?” “No… but it sounds like something that’ll kill me,” Luca said with dry sarcasm.