Super Mario Logan 2 Novels & Stories

Logan: seriously, babe? He added a serious emoji after his text. I giggled as I typed my text and pressed send. Me: what? It's cute. Logan: babe, Don would be the perfect role for Maui. Me: Logan, your brother, barely have any hair. Logan: we get him a wig. I sighed. Me: pweeeeasssseeeeeeeeeee No answer except the bubble icon indicating he's typing, finding a way out before the waterworks. Logan: Alright, fine. You win. But next year, I'm choosing.

"I love both of you, see you soon..." It isn't long after I cut the link with my father that Lincoln growls and all the surrounding rogues charge towards where Logan is standing. The 4 rogues standing at the cage door smile at each other as the one that picked the lock slowly, quietly and carefully opens the door, using the fighting to cover what they are about to do. Another wave of fear goes through me and I once again open my connection with Logan, "LOGAN!!!"

“Logan is going to lose.” Silver smiled a little. “The crazy part is he knows that as well.”

After which, the Winged-Flame Lion spread its red wings and flew at a slowly increasing speed. In comparison, Firebird was only slightly slower than Winged-Flame Lion. After all, the Winged-Flame Lion was not a flying-type Demonic Beast, so it was only natural that its speed was almost matched by a flying-type Level 3 Demonic Beast. Not to mention, Firebird was no ordinary Demonic Beast, he had faith that Firebird would evolve into a Vermillion Bird or even a Phoenix one day. Mount Luhuo was located in the northern part of the East Continent, near the Northeast Continent, one of the smaller Continents outside the Four Continents. It would take a week of traveling to arrive at Mount Luhuo at

At that I see a man in the same dark suit, that man I saw when I dropped Fiorella off, come out down the hall to the delivery warehouse and I see he's carrying a body carrying and it's her. Suddenly he stops and looks into the camera he rips something off his face, it looks like skin , What the hell? And when I see that face and his fucking smirk, it's the damn, damn you Lorenzo Razzo.

she finished off with a glare. Logan rolled his eyes dramatically at her words. “Yeah, right. As if your puny little hands could hit anyone enough to cause a concussion, not to talk of amnesia,” he struggled to get on his feet. “Oh, is that a challenge? Want me to use you as a test monkey?” she took a taunting step toward him, causing him to raise his arms in surrender in record speed. “Was just kidding, Mera. You should know me by now,” he muttered sheepishly, making her roll her eyes at him before making her way into the kitchen.

An uncharacteristic emotion flashes in his eyes—I've never seen Logan look so surprised and confused at the same time before, but the expression is gone as soon as it appeared. "I need to visit the bathroom," He says without meeting my eyes, and even though I think it's rather sudden, I just point at a door further down the eating area. "The toilets are right there," I tell him. Logan stands up to his over six feet of height. "Thank you," He says and passes me a brief smile; it looks strained. Logan really doesn't look happy—if anything, he appears torn. "You can swipe a bit on my phone; there are more photos in there that I would like you to look at."

Who is he? Beth rushed over to Logan who was now deftly unplugging the cables from the CPU. "Are you sure you can fix it? Be careful not to lose all the data." "You shut up, don't bother me. You better serve the customers. I don't want to waste time because it's New Year's Eve. And I don't want to spend my new year doing over time like this," he said in an annoyed tone without even glancing at Beth... Aaarrgghh, this guy! What animal can defeat Logan? Tiger? Ah, yes, Tiger! She will turn into a Tiger and then kill this Logan Bruggman! She would bite the back of his head, then—-

A foxy smile crawled up his face and Maris' smile quickly disappeared, now replaced with a confused look. "Why?" "Because you can use it to please yourself... You know it vibrates and-" "Logan!" Maris yelled in disapproval, not believing how dirty Logan was getting. She stopped to study him laughing his heart out. After shaking her head and sighing, she continued walking, saying, "And how am I supposed to charge it when it dies?" Maris decided to play along with a smirk, loving every bit of what was happening. "Oh, it uses batteries," Logan said then a sly smile tugged the sides of his lips, "Or you could charge it with your-"

"Tanner's already here he's in my office." I follow Marcus to his office and I see the gorgeous boy sat on the couch in his regular clothes. He has a good fashion sense, he's wearing a crop top and baggy jeans so I can see his taunt stomach. "Hey I'm Logan, how are you feeling about your first night?" I ask him, signing and speaking so Marcus understands what I'm saying. "Holy fuck you're hot," Tanner signs and I raise my eyebrows in surprise. Confident. I like a confident boy.